C10 The Fulfilled Birthday Wishlist

The voices erupting behind the door paused Lu Fengting’s movements. Xia Yun was also left too stunned to say a word.

It was unmistakable. That voice...

Teacher Xia...

Could it be? Ning?

Xia Yun could not help but shiver. Was she hearing right? Was that Ning’s voice?

“Get off of me.”

After she was sure that it was Ning’s voice, Xia Yun pushed Lu Fengting off of her and rushed to the door. Just as she was about to swing open the door, it just dawned on her that she was completely naked, so she hurried back to put on some clothes. She shouted through the door as she put on her clothes, “If you do anything to hurt Ning, I will fight you to the death!”

Lu Fengting stared at Xia Yun gloomily as she dressed. After forcing down his rising desire, he also started putting on his clothes.

“Ning, don’t be frightened. Teacher Xia is coming for you.” Xia Yun shouted this as she tossed on her clothes. Afterwards, she walked to the door, twisting the doorknob for a long time, but try as she might, she could not get the door to open.

“You despicable beast, open the door at once!” Xia Yun turned her head to Lu Fengting and fiercely yelled at him.

Straightening his collar, Lu Fengting walked over, his expression dark. His face was very gloomy. You can tell just by looking at his face that he was not satisfied.

Xia Yun was too flustered to care about whether or not Lu Fengting would be displeased or not. The moment the door was opened, she rushed out, her heart stuck in her throat.

“Ning!”

“Teacher Xia!”

After Xia Yun looked Ning up and down to make sure he was okay, she then tightly hugged him in her arms. She glared at Lu Fengting fiercely and said, “Let Ning go right this instant.”

Lu Fengting ignored her words and stared unflinchingly at Lu Zhining with his fathomless dark pupils.

When she saw that he was ignoring her, this immediately got Xia Yun riled up. She shouted at the top of her lungs, “Lu Fengting, hurry up and let us go. Do you understand me? Say something! Are you hard of hearing?”

Lu Fengting took his time in approaching her, his hand raised.

Xia Yun thought he was about to attack her, so she quickly blocked Ning with her body. She did not anticipate Lu Fengting putting his hand into his pocket to retrieve a piece of paper.

He unfolded the piece of paper and showed its contents to Ning. He said in a breezy tone, “Your last wish was stopped by you, so your birthday wishlist has been fully completed by me.”

What did he mean by birthday wishlist?

Xia Yun’s eyes blinked rapidly out of confusion and she turned to Ning for an explanation. After getting none from the boy, she reached out her hand and grabbed the white piece of paper from out of Lu Fengting’s hands.

And found out that it was a list of birthday wishes.

First item: Obtain a marriage certificate with Teacher Xia.

The birthday wishlist hung limply in her hand as she stared at the somewhat guilty Lu Zhining a little confused at the moment. She asked him in a serious voice, “Ning, explain to me what is exactly going on.”

Lu Zhining could sense that something was wrong. He held onto Xia Yun’s hand and said in a coquettish voice, “Teacher, can we go somewhere else and I’ll explain it to you there?”

Xia Yun could not help but purse her lips, but, in the end, she nodded her head in agreement.

After the two of them disappeared into another room, Qian Feng lowered his head slightly and said respectfully, “Mr. Lu, it is confirmed.”

Upon hearing his words, Lu Fengting’s eyes twitched slightly as he asked, “Are you absolutely sure?”

“I am sure,” Qian Feng responded with certainty.

“Very well.” On Lu Fengting’s face was a profound smile.

“What’s our next move? After Miss Xia learns the truth from Young Master, she might want to leave the Lu family forever.” Qian Feng could not help but express his concern.

“She’s not going anywhere.” Lu Fengting’s tone was confident.

Qian Feng nodded his head and said, “Mr. Lu, you should take care and rest early. You have a meeting tomorrow.”

Lu Fengting shook his head, saying, “Go to the living room and bring me a bottle of red wine. I want to wait for Lu Zhining.”

“Young Master?”

Lu Fengting smiled as he made his way down the stairs. He said, “I expect he will come running to me and beg me to keep Xia Yun in just a few minutes.”