Ye Wantong's face showed a hint of worry, but it was quickly masked by a smile. "Even if she wants revenge, I'm not afraid, because I have you!"
Lin Xiaotian smiled and said, "Xiaotongtong, this is the trouble you've brought me. I might not protect you then."
"Besides, we don't have that deep a relationship, unless you agree to one thing?"
"What thing?" Ye Wantong's eyes held a trace of annoyance.
She truly considered Lin Xiaotian one of her closest people.
Yet this guy thought they had no relationship.
A mischievous smile played on Lin Xiaotian's lips. He took a few steps, walked to Ye Wantong's ear, smelled her intoxicating fragrance, and smiled, "I want you to be a milk bottle."
"A milk bottle?"
Ye Wantong didn't react for a moment.
Seeing Lin Xiaotian's gaze drift downwards, she instinctively looked down and saw herself...
She couldn't even see her toes.
The grandeur and size were indeed very suitable for a large milk bottle.
The moment this thought appeared in her mind, Ye Wantong became furious. She grabbed Lin Xiaotian's ear, her small fangs bared in anger.
Gritting her teeth, she said, "You scoundrel, what do you take me for?"
"I haven't even held a boy's hand yet, and you want me to be that for you..."
Her words were filled with anger.
But deep down, she felt a strange sensation.
Especially thinking about all the help this scoundrel had given her in the past, some things didn't seem so unacceptable.
However, this was just a fleeting thought, and she immediately suppressed it.
Lin Xiaotian feigned pain, gasping for air, and said indignantly, "Xiaotongtong, if you don't let go, I'll retaliate."
"And you didn't even let me finish speaking before you acted. That's very impolite."
"You also said you haven't held a boy's hand, then what am I?"
"Last time we went shopping, you almost hugged me directly..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Wantong directly covered his mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with shyness and anger. "I was excited then and forgot. You're not allowed to talk nonsense."
"And what exactly do you want to say? You'd better give me an explanation, or you're dead."
"When my cousin returns, I'll make you kneel on a washboard."
Lin Xiaotian's smile became even brighter. "I want you to be a milk bottle, not for me. What are you thinking with that little head? I already have a wife."
"Don't you dare covet my body!"
"I mean for you to be a milk bottle for my child. After all, my wife will be busy with work every day. Otherwise, how can this big family be supported?"
"We can't let my wife be so tired, can we?"
Ye Wantong's eyes widened, and she looked at Lin Xiaotian in disbelief. "What did you say?"
"Do you think I'm very idle?"
"Do you know how busy I am right now?"
Lin Xiaotian chuckled. "I've already helped you resolve all your troubles, and you've completed your bet. All you need to do is return to your family and throw those pieces of jade in front of them."
"Even without the jade, just showing them your pendant would make them see what a peerless treasure is."
"A treasure that can protect your own life, even if you sold it for billions, there would be people fighting to buy it."
"Look at the precious item I gave you, and the help I've given you. I made a small request, and you still refused. I feel like my heart is freezing cold."
After speaking, Lin Xiaotian put on a look of extreme sadness.
A thought involuntarily crossed Ye Wantong's mind: "Have I really gone too far?"
But she quickly reacted, her angry little face flushing. "You're talking nonsense, how have I gone too far?"
"It's clearly you who didn't explain yourself clearly. If you and my cousin really have a child in the future, what's wrong with me helping to raise it? I'd be the child's aunt."
Lin Xiaotian's smile brightened as he stepped closer. "Do I look like a child?"
"Actually, I want milk too..."
Before he could finish, he leaped up and onto the second floor.
Before Ye Wantong could throw the cushion, she saw Lin Xiaotian jump up and angrily threw the cushion upwards.
"You scoundrel, I know you're doing this on purpose! My grandma won't be your milk bottle!"
Lin Xiaotian poked his head out from the second floor and smirked, "Then why do you need to ask me for help in the future? Always giving without receiving anything in return makes me unhappy."
"Now, hurry back and attend to your own business. I'm not keeping you."
"Remember not to be a third wheel for me at night in the future, or I might just eat you up one day."
Ye Wantong glared at him angrily, then turned and walked away, her slender waist swaying.
However, her little face also turned red. Especially thinking about the thoughts that had crossed her mind just now, her heart pounded like a deer, and her face felt burning hot.
Lin Xiaotian watched her graceful back leave, then turned with a smile and walked directly into his room.
He had intended to take a nap, but his phone suddenly rang. Seeing the incoming number, his brow furrowed slightly.
"Old Master Tang, is there something you need at this hour?"
A bitter laugh came from the other end of the phone, followed by Tang Jingde's helpless voice. "Xiaotian, I've heard about what happened before."
"I originally intended to personally apprehend the person who used my foolish son, but I didn't expect them to act first."
"I have to thank you for this matter."
A smile appeared on Lin Xiaotian's face. "Old Master, there's no need for such polite words."
"Since those people have already been dealt with, I'll go to the hospital and cure your son and grandson's ailments."
"However, I hope they won't be unrepentant."
When speaking with him, Tang Jingde immediately assured him, "Xiaotian, if they dare to say one excessive word, I'll break their legs directly."
"Alright, I'll be there now."
"Old Master, please send me the location."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaotian went out and hailed a taxi.
When he arrived at the hospital, it was only ten in the morning.
Tang Jingde was already waiting at the hospital entrance.
Seeing Lin Xiaotian, his face showed an apologetic expression. "Xiaotian, it was all our fault before. You've been through so much trouble because of us. It's all my fault for not educating my juniors properly."