Chapter 1512: Ji You’s Beauty

Chapter 1512: Chapter 1512: Ji You’s Beauty

Mengmeng rushed over, almost unable to stop in time, and crashed into Ji You’s arms. Ji You held her old waist, raised a hand to stroke Mengmeng’s head, and said with great relief, "My Mengmeng is so strong, you must have been eating well lately!"

Mengmeng: "Meh!"

[Scumbag woman!]

Ji You’s fingers trembled slightly, then she squinted her eyes, "Hmm, I knew Mengmeng is the best, and always listens to me."

Mengmeng: "Meh——"

[I don’t listen to scumbag women.]

Feeling a bit of resistance from the alpaca in her arms, Ji You stroked the alpaca’s fur and said with a smile, "Alright, alright, you don’t have to listen to me, but you must take care of yourself. Your body is yours, Mengmeng, if you harm it, there’s nothing I can do. If you think this is the greatest punishment for me, then... yes, I know it hurts me deeply when you hurt yourself, so much that I can’t breathe. Only a kiss from Mengmeng can bring me back to life."

Mengmeng’s body shivered, and its head instinctively burrowed into Ji You’s embrace: "Meh!"

[You’re bad! I’m not kissing you.]

Pulling on a tuft of the alpaca’s fur, Ji You said with a serious expression, "Fine! If Mengmeng doesn’t want to, I’d never force Mengmeng. As long as Mengmeng is happy, everything will be fine. Mengmeng’s well-being is all that matters."

Mengmeng opened its mouth: "Aww——"

[Liar!]

"I want to be a liar, specializing in stealing Mengmeng’s heart." Ji You immediately gave a light smile, that faint smile carried a sense of helplessness, doting affection, and gentleness... In Mengmeng’s innocent eyes, it caused Mengmeng to suddenly let out a startled cry, digging at the ground with its four hooves: "Meh! Meh! Meh!"

[Liar!]

[Liar!]

[Liar!]

[Big liar, I’ve forgiven you!]

[Mengmeng has forgiven you!]

Mengmeng stretched out its neck, nuzzled into Ji You’s embrace, and awkwardly gave Ji You a kiss.

This scene, viewed by all the onlookers in the hot pot restaurant, almost caused everyone’s hearts to get stuck:

"Mengmeng is still too young."

"What should I do? I’m so jealous."

"I get it, Mengmeng likes sweet talk."

"Brother on the left, I sincerely advise you not to go astray. Not everyone can get Mengmeng to listen to sweet talk. There was one brother who said some cheesy lines to Mengmeng and ended up getting kicked by Mengmeng. He’s still lying in the medical pod, and he still hasn’t figured out which sentence upset Mengmeng."

"Ahem..." A girl sitting to the right, with a serious face, said, "Haven’t you considered that it wasn’t the words but just because you have an ugly face?"

"..."

"Look, if you had Ji You’s spring-like beauty, who would be annoyed by your sweet talk?"

"Ahem..."

"Um, Senior, is that really Senior Ji You? I... I just found out what she looks like." The one who asked this was a first-year junior, blinking his bright black eyes, staring straight at Ji You’s fair face without stopping. As freshmen just entering the school, their deepest impression of Senior Ji You was that she had a face like it had been run over by a car tire, and even seeing it in broad daylight would give them nightmares.

Is this really Senior Ji You?

The juniors and sophomores were all doubtful.

"It’s definitely Ji You!"

"It’s indeed Ji You."

"Ah! It really... really is Senior Ji You?!!!"

The first-year students on the scene were all shocked, their eyes wide. They couldn’t be blamed for being suspicious—Ji You herself wouldn’t have been able to recognize her pre-facial restoration self.

The atmosphere in the place was somewhat boiling.

"Now I suddenly envy Mengmeng a bit."

"Senior Ji You’s face truly is a disaster to the nation. Even the alpaca can’t escape her charms."

"What are you all talking about? Is Senior Ji You’s strength just her face? It’s clearly her unrivaled smooth tongue."

"Nonsense! I think Senior Ji You’s strongest asset is her power! The incredible aura that makes everyone bow down!"

...

Ji You rubbed Mengmeng’s head and spent quite a bit of effort soothing Mengmeng. Then, she noticed that the atmosphere around her was very odd, especially with everyone staring at her face. Ji You instinctively raised her hand to rub her face, "I don’t have... no scallion stuck on my face."

Chu Jiaojiao clutched her heart, looking genuinely distressed, "Ji You, what misconceptions do you have about your face? Can you have a clearer understanding?"

Ji You tilted her head, "What understanding?"

Chu Jiaojiao, eyes unblinking, stared at her face and chuckled foolishly, "Relying on beauty to get what you want."

Ji You pursed her lips, smiled, and pointed outside the window, "Give me a hundred billion, and then jump out from there."

Chu Jiaojiao smiled cheekily, "I can jump a hundred times, but there won’t be any money."

"Heh~" Ji You sneered, "So, the face is useless."

Chu Jiaojiao scratched her head, pretended to be ignorant, and smiled at Ji You, "No, no, no... Ji You’s face is a thousand times more useful than nothing; it’s a meal booster for me."

Ji You, used to having thick skin, ignored her, as well as the strange gazes around her, and, in front of everyone, taught Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, see here? These are the real scumbags. The real scumbags are those who talk a lot but never really think of any good for you."

Mengmeng: "Awoo!!!"

[Mengmeng understands now.]

[Jiaojiao is a scumbag!]

Saying that, Mengmeng turned its head, avoiding Chu Jiaojiao’s stealthily extended hand, and turned its back on Chu Jiaojiao and the others.

Chu Jiaojiao’s fingers met with empty air, but she wasn’t annoyed and instead smiled fondly, watching the interaction between Mengmeng and Ji You.

The big prize landed in the hands of the unbeatable Ji You. Most people had opinions but couldn’t express them, as the owner of this hot pot restaurant is an alpaca enthusiast. Whoever gets the alpaca, the hot pot restaurant owner favors, completely disregards any logic or arguments. Getting angry is futile. In short, everyone was left irritated but powerless.

The golden star in Ji You’s hand turned into a burst of sparks, scattering in every corner of the hot pot restaurant, instantly lighting up the place like it was broad daylight.

The hot pot restaurant owner walked up to Ji You. His age unknown, he maintained a middle-aged appearance, wearing a gentle smile. Upon seeing Ji You, he always had a warm, approachable demeanor, "Ji You, Mengmeng has been talking about you for a long time. For this store anniversary event, I’ve prepared a feast for you and your companion, please come with me."

Ji You nodded with a smile, "Boss, thank you so much. Every time it’s such a bother to you."

The hot pot restaurant owner smiled and said, "Compared to what you’ve done for Mengmeng, this little bit of food is nothing."

Ji You looked grateful, so excited she seemed at a loss for words.