Chapter 25 Finally Admit the Relationship

Su Niansheng was startled by a loud “roar,” dropping her blocks.
It was her first time seeing Aunt Jian Yan angry—usually gentle, now terrifying, like she’d devour Shen Xiaoxi.
She felt sorry for him—must get scolded often.
Shen Junxi was confused too.
It’s been ages since he was called by his full name.
Did he commit a sin?
Jian Yan looked at them, stammering, unable to speak.
Shen Chenyuan saw her awkwardness, stepped forward, covering her face. “Your mom thinks it’s too late—you and Xiaoqian staying up, hurting your health. You have school tomorrow—go rest.”
“Yay!”
Su Niansheng jumped for joy.
Finally free!
She sneaked behind them, giving Shen Junxi a tiny finger—complaining he forced her to build Legos despite her dislike. From now on, Legos are blacklisted!
Shen Junxi shot her a “you can run, but you can’t hide” look.
Next morning, two luxury cars parked at Emperor’s Garden No.1.
Zhong Zhe got out, seeing Duan Chengyu dancing with headphones. “What are you listening to?”
“Julia’s new love song—super cool. Wanna hear?”
“Better turn it off—avoid trouble.”
“Right!”
Duan Chengyu realized belatedly.
Junxi ge was heartbroken—more like, not even confessed to the campus belle, just used to 刺激 (provoke) Shiyu Bai. His mood was worse—hearing a love song might take it out on them.
“Master Zhong, Master Duan—welcome.” The butler greeted them. “Young Master played late, might be tired—still asleep.”
“We’ll wait.”
They sat in the hall, ready to game.
Suddenly, a figure appeared on the second floor—descending the crystal stairs.
The girl wore a fluffy princess dress, a lace eye mask, long hair tucked behind her ears—stunning without makeup.
She yawned, sleepy—surprised to see them, then smiled. “Hi~”
Zhong Zhe and Duan Chengyu held their breath.
First thought: She’s so beautiful, so cute!
Second thought: I-is that Su Niansheng?
Third thought: Why is she at Junxi’s house? Could it be…
Zhong Zhe stopped daydreaming, but Duan Chengyu’s imagination ran wild!
Did Junxi ge, rejected by the campus belle, turn evil? Kidnapped her with power, imprisoned her, torturing her day and night—like that “sugar daddy and starlet” gossip!
Plus the butler said he “played late”—confirmed!
Junxi ge is so cool—no, so beastly!
Doing this to a beautiful girl at 19—such a lawless young master!
Shen Junxi woke up, first seeing his princess.
She looked like a soft, sweet cake—captivating his gaze.
Imagining seeing her like this every day…
He smiled, walking down.
Just downstairs, a surprised voice: “Su Niansheng? Why are you at Junxi’s house?”
Zhong Zhe and Duan Chengyu?
“Why are you here?”
Duan Chengyu: “…” They’ve been here half an hour—he just noticed? The smile was for the campus belle, not them.
“Junxi ge—too much!”
More than despising his character, Duan Chengyu cared about another thing—stood, grinding his teeth.
“You betrayed the group—lost your purity first! You’re not clean anymore!”
Even whispered, Su Niansheng heard “lost purity”—stared at Shen Junxi, horrified.
He met her gaze, frowning at Duan Chengyu—temples throbbing. “What nonsense are you spouting?”
Hmph!
Still denying—proof is here!
Duan Chengyu despised him more.
Su Niansheng laughed at his eager explanation.
“I’m staying here temporarily.”
“Temporarily?” Duan Chengyu, curious despite fear, asked. “What’s your status here?”
He expected “girlfriend,” “victim,” even “friend with benefits”—never thought…
Su Niansheng held milk, stood before Shen Junxi.
Their 18cm height difference, top-tier looks, harmonious aura—felt like a match made in heaven.
“As his best buddy.”
Zhong Zhe saw Junxi’s smile fade at “buddy”—Su Niansheng’s gaze hid unspoken dominance.
“Impossible—am I not his best buddy?”
Duan Chengyu jumped, panicking when he didn’t speak.
“Junxi ge—say something!”
“Hm?”
Su Niansheng tilted her chin, haughty—urging: Say, who’s the best?
“Scram.”
To Duan Chengyu.
He collapsed on the sofa, heartbroken—muttering “Impossible…”
“Hahaha~”
Su Niansheng laughed at him. Zhong Zhe was confused: “Buddy?”
“Fine.”
She put down the milk, stopping the joke.
She told them her and Shen Junxi’s story.
They were shocked, dazed—even Zhong Zhe, IQ 140, found it unbelievable.
“You’re the Su family’s heiress—the richest in the capital?”
“You and Junxi ge are childhood sweethearts—knew each other since birth?!”
Su Niansheng glanced at Shen Junxi, nodding. “Mm-hm~”
He smiled wider at her finally admitting their bond.