However, her sense of shame as a married woman kept her from taking that step.
Therefore, Tong Wenjie was eager to know what cosmetics Song Qian used. The effects were too incredible.
So she sent Fang Yuan to check alone, while Tong Wenjie went to Song Qian's side.
"Standing here, anyone who didn't know better would think you're a recent college graduate coming to get some answers from the school," Tong Wenjie said enviously, looking at Song Qian's fair, smooth, youthful, and unadorned face.
"Why didn't I notice this when I went to Song Qian's house yesterday? Was it because I was too preoccupied with Fang Yifan's failing grade?" Tong Wenjie wondered.
"It's not as exaggerated as you make it out to be," Song Qian said, covering her mouth and laughing when she saw Tong Wenjie.
"What cosmetics do you use?" Tong Wenjie revealed one of her purposes.
"I don't know, maybe it's because I've been in a good mood these past few days," Song Qian replied. Although she and Tong Wenjie were best friends, she wouldn't share such important information with her.
Tong Wenjie wasn't stupid; she knew Song Qian didn't want to talk about it. Tong Wenjie had no choice; she couldn't force her to. Besides, she needed Song Qian's help.
"Where's Yingzi?" Tong Wenjie changed the subject.
"She went to see the school with her brother." Song Qian gestured towards Tsinghua University, where Yingzi was happily clinging to Zhao Tianhao's arm.
Tong Wenjie saw Zhao Tianhao and took the opportunity to reveal her second, and most important, reason for coming to see Song Qian.
"Hey, I was just about to ask you that. Is that guy Yingzi's brother? I didn't know she had a brother."
"You forgot? I remember when Yingzi was in elementary school, you met Hao Hao once, right? He's the little boy I used to call home for meals when I was a teacher at Chunfeng Middle School. Yingzi used to stick to him all the time, always following him around." Thinking of those childhood memories, Song Qian couldn't help but laugh.
The younger Song Qian looked even more beautiful when she smiled.
Tong Wenjie had to admit Song Qian's current charm. Tong Wenjie felt a pang of jealousy.
"Oh, it's him," Tong Wenjie remembered. She'd only met Zhao Tianhao once, though Song Qian often mentioned him.
Who would have thought that this handsome young man was the same pale, malnourished boy he used to be? How could the two be connected?
However, knowing the connection between Zhao Tianhao and Song Qian made Tong Wenjie even more confident about preventing Fang Yifan from repeating a year.
Completely forgetting that she'd just been glaring at Zhao Tianhao and complaining about his constant teasing.
"Song Qian, can I ask you for a favor?" Tong Wenjie asked shyly.
"We're like family, just tell me what you need. If you really need something, why wouldn't I help you?" Song Qian rolled her eyes and retorted. Tong Wenjie hesitated for a moment before deciding how to broach the subject, but considering Fang Yifan was about to repeat a grade, she didn't hesitate and said directly, "It's like this, I see Zhao Tianhao and Fang Yifan's homeroom teacher have a good relationship. Could you talk to Zhao Tianhao and ask him to negotiate with the teacher to prevent Fang Yifan from repeating a grade?"
Although Song Qian was Tong Wenjie's best friend, Tong Wenjie adopted a humble attitude, showing the proper manner when asking for help.
"Oh, really? I didn't know Haohao and Fang Yifan's homeroom teacher were so close. I'll talk to Haohao later. Just so you know, I can't guarantee anything," Song Qian said, not giving a definitive answer.
Meanwhile, she secretly wondered if Zhao Tianhao hadn't come to see her last night because he went to see Fang Yifan's homeroom teacher. She needed to keep an eye on him.
"Thanks," Tong Wenjie said sincerely.
"Don't be so polite with me," Song Qian rolled her eyes at Tong Wenjie.
At this moment, Fang Yuan started catching up with Ji Yangyang's father, Ji Shengli. Tong Wenjie then realized that what Fang Yuan had just told her was true—Fang Yuan and the district head were childhood friends.
Tong Wenjie thought that if the district head intervened, Fang Yifan wouldn't have to repeat a year.
However, this idea quickly died in the water because she saw that although the district head knew Fang Yuan, he wasn't enthusiastic at all, even perfunctory. It was always Fang Yuan who was eager to engage.
Even so, Fang Yuan still dragged Tong Wenjie along to boast and brag.
Song Qian watched with disdain. "My Hao Hao is a god! Have I been arrogant? Have I boasted about it? Knowing the district head and acting all high and mighty like that?" Song Qian looked down on Fang Yuan. She hadn't before, and she still did. She felt that Fang Yuan's personality might make him a good friend, but definitely not a good husband or a good father. Only Tong Wenjie was tolerant.
Yes, in Song Qian's eyes, Fang Yuan was not good enough for Tong Wenjie.
While Song Qian remained dismissive, Zhao Tianhao returned to her side with Yingzi and Huang Zhitao.
"Let's go eat, then we'll see a movie. Isn't Mission: Impossible 6 coming out today?" Zhao Tianhao said to the three women.
Yingzi and Huang Zhitao naturally had no objections; they had been wanting to see it for a long time. Song Qian had even less of an opinion; whatever Zhao Tianhao said went.
Zhao Tianhao took the three women to eat hot pot. They booked a private room, and Zhao Tianhao and the others began to enjoy the delicious food.
After eating, Zhao Tianhao took the elevator to the sixth floor. That's right, the top floor of this mall was a cinema. This was also why Zhao Tianhao chose to eat hot pot in this mall—it was close by.
After buying tickets, Zhao Tianhao also bought popcorn, Yingzi and Taozi's favorite, and milk tea.
The four of them happily sat down and started watching the movie.
Unlike them, Zhao Tianhao wasn't enjoying the movie at all. He had already seen it before his transmigration, so he found it quite boring. Seeing that the movie was less than two hours long, Zhao Tianhao became even more bored.
So Zhao Tianhao patted Song Qian, who had been engrossed in the movie. When Zhao Tianhao called her, she looked at him questioningly.
"Restroom," Zhao Tianhao whispered in Song Qian's ear.
Song Qian blushed instantly, understanding what Zhao Tianhao meant. She rolled her eyes at him but didn't refuse.
Zhao Tianhao went out. Yingzi, sitting on his other side, didn't notice, engrossed in the 3D movie.
Zhao Tianhao decided to try the women's restroom this time. Maybe it would be more exciting. Also, he wouldn't feel bad if a girl overheard him.
Song Qian came out of the women's restroom and shook her head at Zhao Tianhao.
Zhao Tianhao knew there was no one inside.
Zhao Tianhao pulled Song Qian into the innermost stall.
Zhao Tianhao and Song Qian kissed passionately. Song Qian responded enthusiastically; the night without Zhao Tianhao had left her feeling uneasy, only feeling fulfilled when he was inside her.
Zhao Tianhao had Song Qian hold onto the toilet, and then entered her from behind.
Zhao Tianhao thrust vigorously, the empty bathroom echoing with the sounds of slapping, panting, and passionate kissing.
Taking advantage of the moment when no one was around, Song Qian moaned softly.
"Ah, ah. Mmm, oh, so good, ah,"
After ejaculating inside Song Qian's uterus, Zhao Tianhao, still wet with her vaginal fluids, thrust into her anus.
Just then, someone entered the bathroom, and Zhao Tianhao alerted Song Qian.
Song Qian had to stop moaning, trying to suppress her pleasure and not make a sound.
Zhao Tianhao continued thrusting into Song Qian, but with less force. Trying not to make any slapping sounds.
By sheer coincidence, this woman chose the seat next to Song Qian.
Soon, the sounds of pants being pulled down and soft dripping sounds could be heard.
Under this stimulation, Song Qian actually climaxed, a surge of pleasure washing over her.
Overwhelmed by the pleasure, Song Qian couldn't help but moan softly.
"Ah, ah, I'm flying, I'm flying, ahhh!" After making those sounds, Song Qian seemed to have given up, since she was a girl and didn't know who she was anyway.
Zhao Tianhao seemed to understand Song Qian's thoughts and began to thrust more forcefully into her anus.
Soon, Zhao Tianhao ejaculated inside Song Qian's anus.
After ejaculating, Zhao Tianhao sensed something was wrong. Because of his improved physical condition, his hearing was exceptionally sharp, which was why he knew someone was coming and heard footsteps.
But now Zhao Tianhao could hear rapid breathing next door, meaning that person hadn't left yet; half an hour had passed since she came in.
She's eavesdropping. Zhao Tianhao thought.