She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 176

Chapter 176: A Death Wish

Cheyenne, who was sitting in the sun, began to feel a bit hot after a while.

She pulled back a chair, took off her hat and used it as a fan to create a breeze, finally bringing some coolness.

She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she always felt like the man next to her was stealing glances at her.

However, when she looked over, the man quickly avoided her gaze.

"Hehe."

The red-haired man lowered his head and quickly typed on his phone. "I saw the legendary Cheyenne! She's sitting right next to me. @Nora official fan club."

Many people commented on his post and requested pictures of Cheyenne.

"Don't be afraid, OP. Let us see what this evil woman looks like!"

"I just heard from a friend that she has a good figure. Is it true or not? My friend is extremely nearsighted and has always been gender-blind before.

The redhead youth replied, "I'm not sure about her figure, but she came wearing pajamas anyway."

"Wow, is she so poor that she doesn't even have clothes to wear out? Look at the dress on my goddess, worth hundreds of thousands. But Cheyenne is wearing pajamas?"

"Don't be fooled! The bitch definitely wants to gain attention by doing this. We must firmly defend our goddess and strike back at Cheyenne."

Cheyenne didn't want to know what the red-haired man was doing, but his skills at taking sneaky photos were really terrible!

When she turned her head, it was so obvious that he raised his phone. Although the flash was not noticeable in broad daylight, the "click" sound was clearly heard by her.

"Uh?"

This time, the red-haired youth finally saw her face clearly and was stunned on the spot, not even realizing that Cheyenne had snatched his phone away.

Cheyenne has slender and charming eyes. When you look into his almond-shaped eyes, there is a smile that shines through, making her alluring like a mischievous fairy.

She curled her red lips into a smile.

"Scum? Ugly monster? Deserve death? I didn't know you were talking behind my back like this!"

"Are you looking for death?"

Her last sentence clearly frightened the red-haired youth, and he tried hard to straighten his chest and refute it.

With just a gentle glance, she made him weak in the knees and scared stiff.

"I... I'm sorry. Could you please give me back my phone?" He asked in a soft and pleading voice, like a child who had done something wrong.

Cheyenne looked coldly and spoke with a hint of impatience, "Hold on, I don't care about your phone. But..."

But what?

The red-haired youth dare not inquire.

The corner of his eye carefully watched as her fingers flew rapidly across the screen of his phone, like a dancing fairy in the forest. The speed was so fast that even he, a seasoned keyboard warrior who types at 6000 words per hour, felt inferior.

The post was still being replied to constantly.

"OP, can you confirm if that annoying Cheyenne has a long left leg, a short right leg, and a face full of freckles?"