The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 109 It’s the little girl
A look of surprise flashed across Pei Yongjun's face for a moment before disappearing.

"Bad thing?" Pei Yongjun took a step closer, looked at Liu Zhimin's delicate yet slightly childish face, and asked with interest, "What bad thing?"

Seeing his eyes, Liu Zhimin subconsciously took a step back, but still refused to admit defeat, "I can't tell anyone else."

"Why can't you tell others?" Pei Yongjun continued to ask.

"You..." Liu Zhimin took another step back and touched something cold on his back.

It's a street lamp pole.

She looked at Bae Yongjun with a smile on his face, and felt that he was not the Yongjun oppa she had heard about from Kim Min-young.

Calm and humble, like a perfect Oppa.

However, the Bae Yongjun before her, standing on this deserted roadside, was full of aggression. He was completely different from the classmates, trainees, and teachers she was used to seeing.

Really...

Pei Yongjun was still moving forward, getting closer and closer.

What is he doing?
He won't do anything, will he?

bad thing?

Choi Sulli's hurried and panicked look flashed through Liu Zhimin's mind.

She held her breath, put her hands behind her back, bit her lower lip nervously, grabbed the handle of her shoulder bag with her left hand and lifted it up, reached into the bag with her right hand, and grabbed the thing her father had given her for self-defense.

Cold and hard.

But she felt unsure and watched Pei Yongjun approaching her.

The two were only a few feet away from each other, and he could touch her bulging chest with just one step.

"Don't you know?" Pei Yongjun suddenly stopped, looked at her hands behind her back, and suddenly chuckled, "If you don't know, there's no need to try to knock me down, right?"

Liu Zhimin's heart trembled.

He took two steps back, and the distance between them returned to normal.

"Ji Min," Pei Yongjun looked at Liu Zhimin who was leaning against the street lamp and looking at him warily, waved his hand and said, "You are still a child."

"Is there no need to ask about these things?"

Pei Yongjun found that Liu Zhimin seemed to be particularly curious. "She knows too many secrets, but it's very dangerous."

This doesn't seem like a good quality for a pretty little trainee.

Especially in the entertainment industry, no matter how powerful your family background is, there are always areas that cannot be protected, and it would be very dangerous then.

"This is the first time we've met, so it's not very appropriate to say this."

"But, don't do this to others next time." Pei Yongjun's expression softened. "There are many bad people in the adult world. Be careful."

"You don't have to tell me." Liu Zhimin finally realized that she was frightened by Pei Yongjun just now. She wrinkled her small nose and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"Aren't you a reporter? You're chasing after other people's secrets everywhere, and you're talking about me here?"

"Because I'm a reporter, and you're not." Bae Yongjun looked into her eyes. "Secrets are dangerous. Especially knowing other people's secrets."

"The life of a young lady shouldn't be so boring, right? It's better to stay away from secrets."

Pei Yongjun stopped there.

Liu Zhimin didn't respond, but didn't say anything either. He just stood against the lamppost and turned his head to look at the sparse signs across the street.

Pei Yongjun didn't say anything either. The two of them stood on the street, waiting quietly in the cold wind.

A few minutes later, a black car drove over from a distance, gradually slowed down, and stopped next to Liu Zhimin.

It was a Mercedes-Benz sedan with a privacy film on it, so I couldn't see what was inside clearly.

"Are they here to pick you up?" Pei Yongjun asked.

Liu Zhimin didn't answer, but walked straight to the car and opened the door.

"So that's it?" Pei Yongjun looked at her.

She got in the car and slammed the door shut. The car started slowly, and Pei Yongjun turned around to leave when the car stopped again.

Then the car window rolled down, revealing Liu Zhimin's delicate and tender face.

"It's a secret." She stared at Pei Yongjun with a stern face, as if she had returned to her familiar and safe place. She finally had the chance to return the favor. "Editor-in-chief, nim, the boring life of a young lady refuses to be interviewed."

"It's dangerous to ask around."

Pei Yongjun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Goodbye, Editor-in-Chief-nim," the car window slowly rolled up, Liu Zhimin waved, and put on a dignified smile again, "Thank you for your hospitality tonight."

"See you next time."

"Bye-Bye."

The car window rolled up and she could no longer be seen.

Pei Yongjun narrowed his eyes and laughed, "Little girl."

Liu Zhimin is both young and mature. Although her breasts are more than ten times bigger than Kim Min-young's, and she speaks and acts more maturely than some adults, she is still a little girl who can't even drink.

Then he turned and walked across the street, started the car and left.

Liu Zhimin closed the car window and the smile on his face disappeared.

She turned her head to look at Pei Yongjun who had turned and walked across the road, and snorted.

"Ji Min, shall we leave then?" the driver asked from the front.

"Let's go, Uncle Peiji, thank you for your hard work." Liu Zhimin nodded.

The Mercedes-Benz started to accelerate and drove through the intersection. Pei Yongjun behind him disappeared in an instant.

Liu Zhimin originally thought that Pei Yongjun would be a gentleman of integrity, but after just a dozen minutes of spending time with him, she felt something strange.

She wanted to dig out some secrets from him, but she was unable to cope. Every time she thought she had made a comeback, she would fall into disadvantage again in the blink of an eye. This made her, who was always calm, feel a little lost.

Fortunately, the car arrived in time, allowing her to win in the end.

Bad man.

Liu Zhimin gave the definition.

What she hated most was Pei Yongjun's last words. That lecture reminded her of her father.

boring.

Hate.

pedantic.

hypocritical.

Liu Zhimin looked straight ahead with a smile on his face that had been trained by his etiquette teacher since childhood, and repeated various derogatory words in his mind.

However, Pei Yongjun was right about one thing.

The life of a young lady is really boring.

It would be great if I could bring Min-hyeon home and raise her. It would be fun to have her at home.

How to adopt your own friend?

Liu Zhimin opened Naver and started searching seriously.

"No? This country is really rotten." After a few minutes, she put down her phone and muttered to herself.

Liu Zhimin looked out the window and saw street lamps flashing by one after another.

She picked up her phone again, about to share her latest discovery about adopting friends with Jin Min-yeon, expecting her to send a stunned emoticon, but suddenly saw several messages that had just been sent.

Liu Zhimin stared at it for a while, then turned his head suddenly, but the car had run across several blocks and Pei Yongjun was no longer behind him.

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