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Chapter 53: Obtaining the Heavenly Queen’s Cellphone Number!
It was midnight.
Zhang Ye switched off his computer. He had forgotten about the Heavenly Queen in his home and had casually turned on the radio to listen to his broadcast, “Late-night Ghost Stories”.
“Hello, everyone. I am Zhang Ye. Today’s story……”
Zhang Yuanqi, who was sitting on the chair, heard it, “You are a radio host?”
Zhang Ye, suddenly remembering that there was someone around, turned his head, “Ah, yes. This is my program; I have another program called “Old and Young Story Club” that plays in the afternoon. You can listen to it when you have time…” He passionately introduced his program.
Zhang Yuanqi replied straightforwardly, “I’m not free to listen.”
Zhang Ye replied, “Can you be more tactful?”
“I can’t do it.” Zhang Yuanqi replied stiffly.
Zhang Ye was already used to her indifference and smiled bitterly, “I know that you are the Heavenly Queen and you are busy with work. But on account of me letting you stay the night, cooking for you and washing your clothes, could you just say ‘I will listen to it when I’m free’? I will feel better, even if I know that you didn’t mean it.”
Zhang Yuanqi still insisted, “I’m not free!”
Zhang Ye was no longer able to communicate with her. He turned down the volume of the radio, “Go get some sleep? The clothes will only be dry tomorrow morning. I will make do with the chair. I’ve had enough sleep in the afternoon anyway, so I’m not sleepy.” Regardless of Zhang Yuanqi’s temperament, Zhang Ye was still a gentleman.
Zhang Yuanqi nodded and went straight to bed.
Zhang Ye also went to the bedside to retrieve a pillow from it. He thought that it would at least make his time on the chair more comfortable.
But Zhang Yuanqi frowned and said, “The pillow stays.”
Zhang Ye blinked “Why?”
“I’m used to having two pillows; one is too low.” Zhang Yuanqi justifiably took the pillow from him and put it at the back of her head.