Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 314 You son of a bitch, this is cardamom pig's heart!

Just then, the dormitory door was pushed open, and Li Yifeng returned looking exhausted.

He looked around and found that only Ye Fan was in the dormitory. He was especially surprised to see that Xiao Ji's seat was empty. He exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent: "Hey? Where's that bastard Xiao Ji? Did the sun rise in the west? He's not in the dormitory being a net addict?"

Ye Fan suppressed a laugh and deliberately said in a flat tone, "Oh, him? He probably went to a hotel with some girls."

"Holy shit!" Li Yifeng instantly bristled, as if he had lost hundreds of millions. "That bastard is inhuman! He has no humanity when it comes to women! I'm definitely telling his wife! He'll regret it!"

He started packing his things while grumbling, his tone full of resentment as a single person.

Ye Fan knew that Li Yifeng was just talking nonsense. In his previous life, Xiao Ji had kept his "romantic affairs" a complete secret and even got married smoothly in the end.

He was about to make a joke when he saw Li Yifeng finish tidying up, plop down in his chair, and sigh in a pitiful tone, "Sigh, Shi Kai isn't here today either, and that bastard Xiao Ji went out partying too. Luckily, you're still in the dorm with me! Otherwise, tonight would be so lonely..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan immediately took out his phone and, right in front of Li Yifeng, dialed Jiang Wanyi's number. His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for Li Yifeng to hear: "Hello, Wanyi? Yes, it's me. You live in No. 2 Qingdao Road, right? What's your building number, unit number, and apartment number again? Okay, I've got it."

After saying that, he hung up the phone decisively, got out of bed, and walked towards the door.

As he passed a bewildered Li Yifeng, he stopped, patted Li Yifeng on the shoulder, and gave him an extremely smug, yet undeniably "fatherly" smile: "Son, you can stay in your dorm and enjoy your solitude! I'm going to book a hotel room, so I won't be keeping you company tonight!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already slipped out of the dormitory door, leaving only a dashing silhouette.

Li Yifeng sat blankly in his chair, staring at his dormitory room, now empty except for his own. He replayed Ye Fan's chilling words and actions in his mind, and a surge of immense grief and a feeling of being "abandoned by the whole world" welled up inside him. He slammed his fist on the table, letting out a mournful wail.

"Holy shit!!! You son of a bitch Ye Fan, this is some kind of pig's heart!!!"

......

No. 2 Qingdao Road Community.

Following the address given by Jiang Wanyi, Ye Fan quickly found the house number.

He raised his hand, his knuckles making a crisp knocking sound on the door.

The door was opened almost immediately.

The soft light from inside the door illuminated Jiang Wanyi's carefully dressed figure.

She wore a finely tailored white chiffon dress; the delicate fabric had a subtle pearly sheen that perfectly accentuated her shapely figure.

Her skirt swayed gently with her movements, like a newly blooming lily.

Clearly, she had made careful preparations. Her face was flushed with a shy yet expectant blush, and her eyes sparkled as she looked at Ye Fan outside the door. Her voice trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly: "Brother Ye Fan, you're here! Come in and see our new home."

Ye Fan stepped into the apartment that Jiang Wanyi called "our new home," and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

He casually glanced around: warm lighting, carefully arranged trinkets, soft plush carpet, and a faint scent of aromatherapy in the air.

Clearly, Jiang Wanyi had put a lot of thought and effort into the arrangements.

"Hmm, this place is nice, quite cozy," Ye Fan commented casually, walking over to the sofa and sitting down.

Jiang Wanyi's face immediately broke into a sweet smile, with a hint of ingratiation: "Hehe, thank you for liking it, brother."

She twirled gracefully, showcasing the comfort of her new home.

Ye Fan's gaze fell on her, a meaningful smile playing on his lips: "No need to be polite. By the way, do you like the stockings I gave you?"

Jiang Wanyi's cheeks instantly flushed red. She lowered her head slightly, her voice sweet and shy: "Yes, I like it, brother. Balenciaga is my favorite brand!"

Her fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of her skirt, but her eyes boldly met Ye Fan's gaze.

"If you like it, that's good." Ye Fan leaned back slightly against the soft sofa back, his posture relaxed yet exuding an undeniable sense of control, his gaze fixed intently on her. "Now, let me see you change into one."

"Now...now?" Jiang Wanyi's heart skipped a beat, her voice trembling slightly.

"Yes, now." Ye Fan's gaze was almost tangible, carrying an air of appreciation and a hint of amusement as he gave the order.

Jiang Wanyi's face turned even redder, like a ripe peach.

She took a deep breath, nodded, turned and walked towards the bedroom, her voice deliberately light: "Okay... okay, I'll go get my high heels to match."

As the most beautiful girl at Jinling Normal University, Jiang Wanyi's figure was already impeccable—tall and well-proportioned with straight and long legs.

When she reappeared in the living room, a hint of amazement flashed in Ye Fan's eyes.

She changed into the Balenciaga classic black stockings that Ye Fan had specified. The delicate material hugged her perfectly shaped long legs, gleaming alluringly under the light.

She wore a pair of simple yet elegant black stiletto heels, which accentuated her graceful figure and made the arch of her feet appear exceptionally sexy.

The white chiffon dress remained unchanged; the pure white and mysterious black created a strong visual impact, a blend of purity and desire, maximizing the attack speed effect!

Who wouldn't be confused after seeing this!

She stood there, slightly turned to the side, with a shy yet expectant expression.

The light outlined her beautiful profile, a wonderful blend of youthful vitality and deliberately alluring charm.

Ye Fan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his gaze deepened.

He patted the sofa cushion next to him: "Come here."

......

Time slipped by quietly, and the neon lights outside the window gradually lit up and then dimmed.

Ye Fan didn't leave the apartment until after 10 p.m.

Alone, I blended into the night.

The dim yellow light of the streetlights cast a long shadow of him on the quiet road.

A cool evening breeze blew by, and Ye Fan's steps were slightly unsteady. His body swayed slightly with the night wind, as if he had let go of some tension, revealing a hint of lazy fatigue.

He took a deep breath of the cool air and walked slowly toward the Nanjing University campus.

......

After returning to the dormitory.

Li Yifeng, who was studying candlestick charts on his computer screen with a furrowed brow, looked up at the sound of voices. Seeing that it was Ye Fan, he immediately switched to mocking mode: "Oh ho! Isn't this our great Casanova Ye? Didn't you brag about taking a girl to a hotel?"