Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

"Why do you say that?" A crying male voice reached Bert Howard's ears.

Looking at the boy in front of him with a red nose, tears in his eyes and his own finger in his mouth, he felt for the first time the meaning of the word "helpless".

"Hey, don't cry."

Seeing Ji Zhe crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, Bert quickly pulled out his fingers, along with a few transparent threads formed by saliva.

But he didn't care about his hands anymore. His mind was completely controlled by the person in front of him. He was clumsily comforting the crying person.

"Okay, okay, you're not squeamish, I'm the squeamish one."

"How about you hit me twice?"

Ji Zhe wasn't actually feeling very aggrieved. He just had a tear incontinence problem and would have been fine after crying for a while. But the people who bullied him were now comforting him, making Ji Zhe seem like a very spoiled child.

"You, stop talking!" Ji Zhe interrupted him vaguely with a red face.

Bert immediately shut his mouth, but looked at Ji Zhe anxiously.

Ji Zhe slowly stopped crying, wiped his tears, pursed his lips, and stared at the person who bullied him.

The man in front of him was tall, with obvious European and American looks, his long light blond hair was tied into a low ponytail behind his back, he had deep facial features, a high nose bridge, and charming blue eyes that were staring at him.

Ji Zhe's anger inexplicably subsided - this man looked like he couldn't beat him.

Ji Zhe is actually a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong. When he sees the tall Bert, he doesn't dare to get angry.

Even though his lips were still burning with pain and there was a strange taste in his mouth, as if he had been severely bullied, he did not make a sound.

Bert was still waiting for Jizhe to slap him or kick him to vent his anger, but he saw Jizhe lowering his head like an angry young wife, with an expression of "I'm wronged but I won't say it".

Bert wanted to say a few more words of comfort, but——

"what happened?"

A deep and majestic male voice was heard.

Bert cursed inwardly, and Ji Zhe looked at the source of the voice. It was a man as tall as Bert, equally handsome, but a little more vicissitudes of life than Bert. There were a few barely noticeable silver hairs mixed in with his golden hair. He was wearing a pure white shirt, and his silver-gray coat was decorated with a circle of golden tassels, and a sapphire brooch, showing that the owner was extraordinary.

Ji Zhe blurted out: "Father?"

He shouted it out subconsciously, as if the bond of blood relationship came into play at this moment, allowing him to recognize in an instant his 'father' who abandoned him before he was born - Jonathan Howard.

"Yeah." The man came over, sat elegantly on a chair carved with gold wood patterns, and nodded very naturally.

"You should go, Bert." He looked deeply at the man who was 'bullying' Ji Zhe and spoke slowly.

Bert gave him an unpleasant look but complied;

He turned and walked towards the door, deliberately slowing down his pace when passing the bends, his mouth opening and closing as if he was saying something silently.

Ji Zhe: ??? Is he threatening me?

Ji Zhe showed no sign of weakness and glared back fiercely. His small rosy mouth also responded with a few words like Bert and he made a face at him.

After completing this series of actions, Ji Zhe quickly turned his head away without looking at Bert's reaction.

He only felt that the person next to him was breathing a little faster, followed by a loud sound of footsteps, the door was slammed, and Bert walked out.

Ji Zhe breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up at his nominal father, but saw Jonathan looking at him with cold eyes. Ji Zhe felt a little scared, but still forced himself not to look away.

After a long while, Jonathan finally smiled, as if the snow that had accumulated for a long time had finally melted. He smiled and said to Ji Zhe, "You really look like your mother."

Ji Zhe didn't know what to say, after all, he had never seen it before. He racked his brains and blurted out, "Thank you, everyone praises my mother for her beauty."

Ah!

After Ji Zhe finished speaking, he realized the meaning of his words. Isn't this saying that he is narcissistic? Isn't this saying that he thinks he is good-looking and he praises himself!

What a social death!

[Player Season Discount, you are telling the truth]

K's electronic sound rang out, which made Ji Zhe even crazier. I know that, but it's embarrassing to say such self-boasting words!

【66 don't understand】

Ji Zhe had a thin skin and his face was as red as a cooked lobster.

The annoying thing is that Jonathan actually laughed. His laughter was low and sweet, like the tune of a cello.

"It's not like her to brag about it."

Ji Zhe clenched his fists even tighter.

"Let Lawrence take you to your room and get you some clothes."

Jonathan noticed Ji Zhe's thin sweater and the overlong coat that was obviously not his, and spoke unhappily.

"Oh." Ji Zhe didn't pay attention to his tone and just responded softly.

"Well, let's go out."