Guide on How to Fail at Online Dating

Ch12 - Yearning For must have tipped off Xiao Tianjing

Xiang Huaizhi had just done his daily quests for a while when he received a system prompt.

【Friend Xiao Tianjing has transferred 1200 gold to you which has been placed into a special treasury for you. Please check it without delay.】

He went to the treasury and transferred all that money to Lu Hang, along with the share of money he spent.

Afterwards, he pondered for a bit before transferring 500 gold back to Xiao Tianjin.

Although they didn't receive any item rewards from killing the Yao King, they got a lot of experience and were even given seven days of x2 experience and a buff from the Yao King. Also, since Xiao Tianjing was so good at casting her blood pools, he had barely used any of his potions, so the five hundred was equivalent to his fare for getting on her quest car.

After finishing his dailing, he was about to log off when his PM box suddenly flashed again.

Immortal Mengmeng had sent a 60s long voice message over. Xiang Huaizhi frowned and didn't even feel like opening it.

[Private Message] Yearning For: Just say what you want.

[Private Message] Immortal Mengmeng: You don't even want to listen to my voice messages anymore.

[Private Message] Immortal Mengmeng: In the past, you would insist for me to turn on my mic with you before you were even willing to sleep.

Xiang Huaizhi felt like he couldn't talk to this person at all, so he didn't plan on replying anymore.

[Private Message] Immortal Mengmeng: Now that you're sick of playing with me, you intend to go screw that Xiao Tianjing, don't you?

[Private Message] Yearning For: ?

[Private Message] Immortal Mengmeng: She's sticking to you so much, yet you find her interesting?

[Private Message] Yearning For: I'll tell you this for the last time. The one playing this account for the past few months wasn't me, the one who dated you online and met you offline wasn't me either. Don't involve me in this, and don't involve others either.

After sending that, Xiang Huaizhi logged off.

He had just turned off the computer when his phone rang. He looked at the caller ID, then went to the balcony with his phone.

It was the rainy season in Mancheng recently. Xiang Huaizhi looked at the rain outside and picked up the call. "Mum."

"Un." The sound of mahjong tiles clacking together could be heard on the other side. "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, what about you?"

"I've eaten, I'm chatting with some of your aunties right now." Mama Xiang said, "But I saw it raining outside, so I wanted to call and ask. Does your leg still hurt?"

When Xiang Huaizhi was playing basketball a few months ago, he accidentally fell and bruised his bones. It wasn't particularly serious. Even the doctor said that he'd be fine after recuperating for half a month with a cast. However, his mother didn't think so and insisted on making him rest at home for more than two months. He was on the verge of puking from drinking so much bone soup before he was allowed back to school.

"It doesn't hurt. I just had a fall, it's not like I have rheumatism." Xiang Huaizhi leaned on the window sill. "You should worry more about Dad."

"What's there to worry about with him?" A muffled thud travelled over from the other side. "Sigh, I'm sorry ah, I won again...then Xiangxiang, Mum will hang up first. Take care in school, okay?"