Chapter 2057 - 2027: Relentless Pestering 1

On the phone, Xiao Zhou’s voice was breaking down.

"Brother Luo, did you drink last night? Why did you cause so much trouble!!!!"

Han Luoqi had only just dozed off after tossing and turning until the break of dawn.

Half asleep and half awake, he suddenly remembered the foolish thing he did last night, and his drowsiness instantly vanished.

"What happened!"

"You have the nerve to ask me what happened! Check online yourself!"

Han Luoqi quickly opened Weibo, and there his name was, prominently trending.

So overwhelmed!

Don’t these people have anything better to do? Taking screenshots in the middle of the night!

Though there wasn’t any negative impact, a bunch of comments saying how cute he is... there goes his image.

The aloof film emperor image he had before just crumbled.

He shoved the issue onto Xiao Zhou to handle, not bothering to care.

Anxiously scratching his head, he wondered if Zhuang Xuejun had seen this trending topic.

If she did see it, would she despise him even more for being immature?

Last night was really an accident; he was just too pissed off, okay?

He quickly washed up, changed into casual clothes, and went to Zhuang Xuejun’s door, hesitating to leave.

He wanted to knock but didn’t dare.

He turned his head and decided to go downstairs to make breakfast first.

Zhuang Xuejun hadn’t slept well last night and got up a bit late today.

After freshening up and going downstairs, she saw Han Luoqi heating up milk.

Just as Han Luoqi heard the noise, he turned around, and their eyes met—awkwardness ensued.

Zhuang Xuejun feigned nonchalance and looked away.

"Just sit for a bit, I’ll be done with the milk in a minute."

After saying that, Han Luoqi continued heating the milk, his heart on pins and needles—did she see it or not?

After Zhuang Xuejun sat down, she habitually took out her phone to scroll through Weibo and instantly saw Han Luoqi’s trending topic.

She hesitated and clicked on it, bursting into laughter.

Then she quickly straightened her expression, thinking, since he deleted his Weibo post, he clearly didn’t want anyone to see it—mocking others is shameful!

Still, she couldn’t help but smile; his actions were just... adorably childish.

She could even imagine him last night, lying in bed unable to sleep, posting on Weibo to prove his maturity, only to delete it out of guilt once he realized.

Her smile grew bigger.

Noticing Han Luoqi coming out with the milk, she quickly adjusted her expression and pretended to nonchalantly set her phone aside.

Han Luoqi, feeling uneasy, glanced at her and tentatively asked, "Did you look at Weibo?"

"No, Baby is on maternity leave, not working, so I haven’t checked Weibo in a long time. What’s up? Did Baby get attacked again?"

Han Luoqi, "..."

Why is it whenever Weibo is mentioned, everyone’s first thought is whether Xia Weibao got attacked again?

"No, she hasn’t been in the public eye for a long time, and with a Lu family heir in her belly, who would dare mess with her?"

"Oh, as long as Baby isn’t being attacked, that’s good. Then is there any big news on Weibo?"

"No," Han Luoqi said uneasily, then made up a very flimsy excuse, "I just want you to spend less time online, less time on your phone; it’s not good for the baby. Look at Xia Weibao, she’s been restricted from using her phone since getting pregnant."

Zhuang Xuejun was speechless; could his excuse be any more half-hearted?

And could he stop comparing her to Xia Weibao? The Lu family freaks out over everything; Xia Weibao’s pregnancy is more like prison!

So, marrying into a wealthy family isn’t necessarily a good thing, there’s too little freedom.

Meanwhile, Han Luoqi was wondering if he was doing too little.