I Ship My Rival x Me

CHAPTER 33

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Since the photo taken in the hospital had already been shared, dragging my "ill body" to continue filming, I would be able to garner an impression of, "Although my acting is bad, I'm very hardworking and I try my best every day."

Furthermore, at every moment possible, I had to meticulously and carefully increase Gu Yiliang's goodwill towards me.

I had to make full use of every second, and I could not slack off at all!

As such, when it was close to noon, under Gu Yiliang's complicated and intense gaze, I carefully combed through William's fur, then washed my hands ten times and prepared its canned food. Next, I conscientiously examined all the windows and doors, packed his bag, and left the place with him.

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Near the car, I hurried forward and opened the car door for him.

He looked at me, pursed his lips, then sat in the driver's seat.

I then scurried over to the passenger seat and sat down. Just as I was about to fasten my seatbelt, he leaned over and fastened it for me.

Did this person have to be so competitive?!

I refuse to accept that!

I pulled down the car visor, shielding him from the sun. He adjusted the air conditioning vents, preventing the cold air from blowing straight at me.

I reached out to adjust the rearview mirror for him so that he can see the reflection more clearly. He reclined my seat a little so that I could sit more comfortably.

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I admit defeat, I admit defeat!

The second before we were about to erupt in a fight inside the car, I took a step back. "Let's go. If we continue drawing this out, the crew will finish filming."

He gave a subdued chuckle, started the car, and drove off.

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Gu Yiliang did not like to talk while driving, and I did not dare to press that radio button that would create a very ambiguous atmosphere. Tapping on my phone, I sent a message to Old Huang, reproaching him for his flagrant style.

Next Door's Old Huang: What did I do wrong?

William: ... You broke their window with cash?

Next Door's Old Huang: You wanted me to transfer such a large amount of money, but the banks are not open so late at night.

William: ......

William: ... Then, why did you write Your Father as the sender?

Next Door's Old Huang: Am I the one providing the money?

William: Mn...

Next Door's Old Huang: Has the money been spent on your behalf?

William: Mn...

Next Door's Old Huang: Am I your father?

William: ......

Next Door's Old Huang: Then is there a problem with the sender's name?

William: ... No.

Next Door's Old Huang: Alright, remember, your father will always be your father.

Gritting my teeth, I locked my phone.

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I fixed my eyes ahead, staring blankly. Gu Yiliang turned his head and glanced at me, opening his mouth unexpectedly. "... Just now, were you texting President Huang?"