Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

Chapter 861 - His phone’s passcode is her birthday.



Chapter 861: His phone’s passcode is her birthday.
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Yes! Ge Ge and her boyfriend are making their way to the engagement venue in a high-profile manner! It’s everywhere online! She’s now an internet sensation!”

The man nodded at this and his gaze lost its focus.

“Oh, I see…”

Although he claimed to be wishing her well, he still felt slightly indignant inside.

In the end… it’s all because I found out too late.

By the time I learned of it, it was already too late.

As he thought of this, he could not help but shift his gaze from the night scenery outside to the girl beside him.

Suddenly, she thought of an impossible choice that seemed possible.

“Maybe… not. It must be me thinking too much…”

Thinking about the string of passcode numbers, she quickly shook her head and muttered to herself, Impossible. I must be too anxious these days, so I’m overthinking this!

Waiting until the lockout time was over, her fingers hesitantly hovered above the screen. She was unsure of which numbers to key in.

What… could the passcode be… she muttered inside. Before she could think it over, her fingers moved first.

Tap, tap, tap…

Click!

She had no time to react as the phone in her hand was already unlocked.

“Ah!” she exclaimed in surprise. There was no sign of joy from unlocking the phone this time, though. Rather, her expression was of shock and… fright.

“H-H-How is this possible?! This is definitely impossible! S-She…”

She had a meltdown at this moment. Her body uncontrollably shivered as she exuded an inexplicable fluster and panic.

“Impossible. How can his passcode be her birthday?! There must be something wrong here! There must be something wrong…”

She dazedly stared at the phone in her hand and kept shaking her head in denial.

She was still in a state of meltdown when the phone in her hand dimmed again.

Staring at the black display screen, she fell silent for a while. Finally, she sucked in a deep breath and reached out her fingers again.

Tap… tap…

She keyed in the same string of numbers.

In the end—

Click!

The phone was unlocked anew.

Pak!

The phone in her hand dropped on to the sofa.

“Ha… ha… ha…”

She laughed dryly and stiffly, making her pretty features look ugly.

“It’s… really true. It’s not just my overactive imagination.”

Pei Ge’s birthday is really his phone passcode…

 

 


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