Cutest Kitty

Su Nanzhi was born with a heart condition and was once told she wouldn't live past 18.
But she survived, and with her extraordinary eyes, her heart was trained to remain untroubled. The first time she saw Jiang Beiyu, she heard a song beating "thump thump" in her chest.
He was so handsome.
Su Nanzhi fit the image of a delicate beauty all too well, and she happened to have been nurtured in a rural village for over a decade. Her uncles, brothers, and sisters in the family looked at her as though she were a performing monkey.
That is, until this performing monkey shed all her covert coats...
Theater 1:
Owing to Su Nanzhi's heart condition, her classmates were always afraid to say anything too stimulating, even speaking to her in soft, gentle tones. Later, at dawn, a few classmates who loved horror films bumped into Su Nanzhi at a midnight showing in a movie theater.
Classmate: “…”
Is the tolerance for heart disease this high now?
Su Nanzhi: Will you listen to my explanation?
You might not believe it, but the ghosts in the movies aren't as scary as the ones she saw when she first started out.
Theater 2:
The handsome and distinguished young man read Su Nanzhi's old journals and found out how she had drooled over her own face for more than just a day or two.
He frowned as if he had encountered a problem trickier than Goldbach's Conjecture and finally couldn't help but ask her:
“Are you sure you're just into my face?”
“My body is pretty good too, do you want to check it out?”

The Fragile Beauty Can See the Ghost

Upon arriving, Su Nanzhi got off and looked at the bustling business district in the heart of Beijing, then proceeded down the main street, luggage in tow. She was even approached by two young girls in JK uniforms who mistook her for a young man.


She deployed the neat trick she had learned from her lousy neighbor, beaming brilliantly, "You're really cute, but I'm a girl too."


Then the girls grew even more enthusiastic, "Ah, so you're the cool type, my goodness!"


It turned out that cool girls were more popular than guys these days.


After that, she declined their request to swap WeChat contacts.


The bar this time was lively, its bustling sounds even noticeable from afar.


It wasn't convenient for Su Nanzhi to drag her suitcase inside, so after thinking it over, she took out the Peach Wood Sword from inside it, placed it on top of the suitcase, and pulled the case to a discreet corner.


"Remember to keep an eye on our stuff. If it gets lost, I'm burning you as firewood."


She was speaking to the Peach Wood Sword.


It might not be human, but you're definitely a dog.


Su Nanzhi entered the bar, which generally did not admit minors. However, her height was nearly 1.7 meters, and with her short hair and neutral-style outfit, she easily passed for an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.


This barely grown yet handsome type was quite favored in the bar scene.


Su Nanzhi avoided the busiest dance floor and seating area and proceeded down the corridor toward an inner staircase.


The second floor was still part of the bar, only filled with private rooms. If one wished, they could even invite attractive girls or boys to join them.


Just as Su Nanzhi reached the top, she overheard a conversation from a room with an ajar door.


"Ten thousand, how about you sleep with me for one night?" a young man's voice proposed.


"Hm? No thanks," replied another young man's voice, which was quite melodious.


She instantly halted in her tracks as soon as she heard such suggestive talk.


"Twenty thousand, it's just for one night. That's what you're in this business for, isn't it? Don't be so coy, I can afford it."


Just as those words were spoken, Su Nanzhi was about to walk nonchalantly past the open door where the "business" was being discussed.


She paused for a moment, then entered the room next door.


Thus, she didn't hear the follow-up, "Can your hotel not be so outrageous? Even that so-called Supreme Presidential Suite, can't I book it without pulling strings? What kind of relationship do we have that I still need to book half a month in advance?"


However, her arrival in the booth slightly startled everyone; they all stopped what they were doing and turned to look at her.


Su Nanzhi's gaze fixed on the man surrounded by two beauties, wearing a Daoist robe.


Her words were as calm as water, even slightly absolute in their chill.


The group assumed she had mistaken the person; a man in a white suit sized her up from head to toe and clicked his tongue, "Miss, are you sure you aren't mistaken?"


Su Nanzhi gave him another look and then shook her head decisively, "I'm not mistaken, the one causing a ruckus at the Yaro Road bar, isn't that you guys?"


Chapter 9 Are You Really a Dog