When Zheng En'ai entered Fang Xian's single dormitory, she saw that Fang Xian had closed the door.
"Fang Xian, why is the store still closed?"
She stood gracefully in the room, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a hint of unease flickering in her pupils.
The presence of a lone man and woman brought a faint blush to her fair and pretty face.
"Auntie, don't be nervous. I'm about to tell you a secret, so I have to close the door."
Fang Xian flashed a sunny, boyish smile and made a gentlemanly gesture for him to sit down.
Looking at Fang Xian's innocent smile, Zheng En'ai cursed herself for thinking the worst about him.
To her, Fang Xian was still a child; what bad intentions could he possibly have?
"Fang Xian, is there some unspeakable reason why you don't bring a contract partner?"
"Yes, there is."
Fang Xian, unhurried and unhurried, took a chair and sat down in front of Zheng En'ai.
"Auntie Enai, didn't you say you were going to take responsibility for the consequences?"
Zheng En'ai gently bit her pink lower lip with her pearly teeth, leaving faint teeth marks.
She felt a little uneasy, but her eyes were full of determination, and her tone was firm.
"I am willing to bear the consequences."
"good."
Fang Xian was very satisfied with Zheng En'ai's answer, and he spoke calmly.
"Then, Auntie Enai, you will be my contract partner."
"ah?"
Zheng En'ai stared wide-eyed at Fang Xian in disbelief.
"I'm a life skills master, I can't fight, so your contract with me is useless."
Fang Xian crossed his arms, his deep eyes fixed on Zheng En'ai.
"Auntie, do you want to back out?"
Zheng En'ai looked anxious, her cheeks flushed, and she waved her hands frantically while speaking very quickly.
"That's not what I meant. I really don't want to hold Fang Xian back. The contract won't help you in any way."
"No, making a contract with you has been a great help to me."
How can this help?
"It can make me stronger."
Zheng En'ai looked at Fang Xian suspiciously, her heart wavering.
She wanted to keep her promise, but was also afraid of delaying Fang Xian's schedule.
But she couldn't see a trace of joking in Fang Xian's eyes.
Seeing Zheng En'ai's extremely conflicted expression, Fang Xian knew there was hope.
He lowered his eyes, feigning sadness.
"I knew it, no one would want to be my contract partner."
"Including my beloved aunt, no one is an exception."
Zheng En'ai was very anxious when she saw Fang Xian looking dejected.
"No, that's not true, I..."
At this point, Zheng En'ai had a guess in her mind.
The reason Fang Xian didn't bring his contract partners was because they had all abandoned him.
Is this the secret Fang Xian wanted to tell behind closed doors?
If that's the case, then Fang Xian is truly pitiful.
At this moment, Zheng En'ai's maternal love was awakened, and her eyes were gentle as water, containing endless love.
She decided it was time to make a decision; she couldn't hurt Fang Xian's young heart any longer.
"Fang Xian, if you don't mind, let's make a contract."
Fang Xian raised his head slightly, looking at Zheng En'ai with suspicion.
"Auntie Enai, do you really agree?"
"Um."
Zheng Enai slightly raised her chin, her eyes bright, looking directly into Fang Xian's eyes without the slightest hesitation.
"I'm sure!"
"Okay, thank you, Auntie Enai, you've really helped me a lot."
A black magic circle appeared beneath Fang Xian's feet, connecting to Zheng En'ai's feet and forming another black magic circle.
Between the two, the words "equality" appeared in large letters.
"contract."
Zheng En'ai's eyes were firm, and her response was resounding.
"agree."
The black magic circle linking the two people shone brightly, merging into a large black magic circle.
A moment later, Fang Xian and Zheng En'ai both felt the "power of the contract," and the contract was successful.
The light dimmed, and the black magic circle disappeared.
[Contract successful. Current contract partner: 10/11.]
Fang Xian gently held Zheng En'ai's slender hand.
Zheng En'ai wanted to avoid it, but she inexplicably felt that Fang Xian's actions were perfectly reasonable.
She looked at Fang Xian, a strange flutter rising in her heart.
"Fang Xian, let go..."
Fang Xian stroked her fair and smooth hand and smiled slightly.
"Auntie Enai, didn't you want to know how being bound by my contract would help me?"
Zheng En'ai's eyes widened immediately, and she hurriedly asked with concern.
"Oh, Fang Xian, tell me quickly, what role did I play?"
Fang Xian stood up and chuckled then took her to bed after some intense exercise for hours Zheng En'ai dragged her tired body back to her dormitory, touching her slightly aching chest.
"Beep!"
She opened the door, and Ning Rong'er, who was applying skincare products inside, turned her head to look at her.
"Auntie Enai, you're back."
Zheng En'ai forced a smile and leaned against the wall for support.
"Um..."
"Auntie En'ai, are you alright?"
"It's nothing... I'm a little tired, I'm going to take a shower first..."
"good..."
Zheng En'ai took a shower for half an hour and regained some of her energy.
As soon as she stepped out, Ning Rong'er looked at her suspiciously.
"Auntie Enai, is there something you're hiding from me?"
Zheng En'ai gave a gentle smile.
"No, I'm really fine."
Ning Rong'er frowned, her pretty face puffing up in anger.
"Did that kid Fang Xian bully you?"
Thinking about what had happened before, Zheng En'ai panicked for a moment, unsure whether she should say she had been bullied or that she had been bullied.
"Ah... um... no, that's not true... Fang Xian is very gentle..."
"Um?"
Ning Rong'er stared intently at Zheng En'ai, her face full of doubt.
"Auntie Enai, you said that boy is gentle?"
"Hmph! I think he's a big bad guy, otherwise why would he be so arrogant?"
Zheng En'ai wanted to make the phone call for Fang Xian, but she was afraid that saying too much would make her make a mistake, so she had to give up.
"I'm going to rest for a bit..."
"good."
Zheng Enai was resting in bed when she suddenly received a message on WeChat.
She opened it and saw that it was from Fang Xian.
[Fang Xian: Honey, are you feeling better?]
Zheng En'ai's heart raced as she read Fang Xian's message.
Her pretty face flushed slightly as she gently covered her still slightly aching chest.
[Zheng En'ai: It's alright, I just need to rest for a bit...]
Fang Xian: Okay, then my wife, you should get some rest.
[Zheng En'ai: Hmm...]
Fang Xian: Goodnight, my wife.
[Zheng En'ai: Goodnight]
Fang Xian: ?
Zheng En'ai's pretty face turned even redder as she nervously typed.
[Zheng En'ai: Husband...goodnight...]
Fang Xian: Mm, my wife is so good. Goodnight.
[Zheng En'ai: (Moon emoji)]
"Auntie Enai, who is he?"
Ning Rong'er's voice suddenly rang out behind Zheng En'ai, startling her.
"He...he is..."