Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

In Yan's heart, Li Zhiyan was still genuinely concerned about Yin Xueyang's condition, especially given what had happened to her son.

Yin Xueyang must have been quite devastated...

Moreover, since Yin Xueyang had taken the initiative to call him the previous night, Li Zhiyan also wanted to check in on her.

That night, Li Zhiyan realized that Yin Xueyang was actually very fragile.

Right now, Yin Xueyang had just finished freshening up, planning to make a simple breakfast.

She had entertained herself alone for a long time the night before, which was why she had only just gotten up.

Just as she reached the kitchen, her phone rang, which puzzled her—why would someone contact her at this time?

It wasn't even nine o'clock yet. After glancing at the caller ID, Yin Xueyang was even more confused.

Because the caller was none other than Li Zhiyan.

The person she despised the most. Right now, Yin Xueyang couldn't quite believe what she was seeing.

Li Zhiyan was calling her?

She couldn't be dreaming, could she?

Thinking about Li Zhiyan's previous humiliations and her own continuous loss of dignity, a proud Yin Xueyang promptly hung up.

However, after hanging up, she couldn't help but feel a spreading sense of loss.

This struck her as very strange.

"I just won't answer your call, damn Li Zhiyan..."

In light of Yin Xueyang's haughty act, Li Zhiyan found it rather expected.

He then called her again.

Just as Yin Xueyang put her phone back in her pocket, it rang again.

After taking it out, Yin Xueyang hung up once more.

"Damn Li Zhiyan, there's no way I'm answering your call, damn beast..."

Yin Xueyang muttered under her breath, though she couldn't fully hide the smile on her face.

This time, the phone went completely silent, causing Yin Xueyang to feel a bit of regret—maybe she shouldn't have hung up on Li Zhiyan?

Of course, it was a feeling of regret that Yin Xueyang would never admit to, no matter what.

A few more minutes passed, and Li Zhiyan's call came through again.

Yin Xueyang, somewhat dazed, thought about hanging up but couldn't bring herself to do it.

After a while, she whispered, "Maybe it's news about my son, that's why he's calling..."

"I'm answering his call, and it's not for any other reason."

"It's just because I'm concerned about my son's safety."

"It's definitely not some despicable affection for an enemy..."

Once Yin Xueyang found an excuse, she confidently pressed the answer button.

"Li Zhiyan, what do you want, is there news about Yin Qiang?"

Yin Xueyang asked, her voice feigning indifference which Li Zhiyan could clearly discern.

This woman, truly amusing...

"No."

Situated in his Mercedes, Li Zhiyan chatted leisurely with Yin Xueyang as he watched guests head towards the Internet cafe.

"If there's no news about my son, then I'm hanging up."

Saying this, Yin Xueyang made a move to end the call.

"Aunt Yin, please don't hang up, I'm begging you, please."

Li Zhiyan's plea brought an inexplicable sense of satisfaction to Yin Xueyang's heart.

This brat, actually begging her—that truly felt like a dream come true.

Previously, Yin Xueyang had a peculiar fantasy.

That was for Li Zhiyan to kneel before her and lick her black high-heeled shoes.

Her high heels would be licked clean by Li Zhiyan, a grave insult to his dignity.

Yet, Yin Xueyang had never succeeded...

She never managed to humiliate Li Zhiyan, and it was her own dignity that was insulted over and over.

Many past events were things Yin Xueyang preferred not to recall.

Now, with Li Zhiyan pleading with her, she felt an unprecedented satisfaction.

"Speak."

"Aunt Yin, I want to be with you, let's be together."

"I've missed you..."

Yin Xueyang felt her heart racing. This wretched kid, why did he bring up being together again?

Was this what he really wanted in his heart...

Thinking so, her cheeks flushed. Fortunately, Li Zhiyan wasn't there to see any of her emotional slips.

"What are you talking about, you little beast? I told you it's impossible for us to be together."

"Aunt Yin, I'm serious."

"I hope you'll consider it, I genuinely like you."

"If we were together, I would treat you well."

"I'll spend over three hours with you every day at school."

Hearing about spending over three hours, Yin Xueyang's face turned even redder. She didn't doubt Li Zhiyan's words at all—he was simply inhuman, no better than a beast.

"It's impossible, stop talking, I'm hanging up now..."

After ending the call, Yin Xueyang thought back to the moment when Li Zhiyan had begged her.

She couldn't help but feel intoxicated.

Looking at her three fingers, Yin Xueyang dreamily said, "Li Zhiyan, you little beast, just lick my high heels..."

Imagining herself humiliating Li Zhiyan, Yin Xueyang felt a strong addictive pleasure.

...

After confessing to Yin Xueyang once again, Li Zhiyan found his mood significantly improved early in the morning.

Arriving at the Brotherhood Internet Cafe, he saw Wang Sicong and Li Shiyu still grinding Goblin.

After sitting down, both of them greeted him with a shout, "Brother Yan."