Chapter 184: Chapter 184: Did your boyfriend get mad and leave?
“No more to say? What exactly are you after?” Sang Qingran pressed on question after question, his dark eyes brimming with coldness.
ng Jiahe’s fingertips unconsciously curled up, her mind racing. She opened her mouth, “I had no intention; I was just passing by. I didn’t even realize that was the n’s restroom.”
“ng Jiahe, I’m warning you to stay away from . Don’t think that I will pursue you to please Sang Qiao like the others. I will never have any interest in you or Sang Qiao.”
Sang Qingran let out a cold laugh, shook off her wrist, and strode away.
ng Jiahe tugged at the corner of her mouth. Never have any interest in her? That was more than well; it would spare her the uncomfortable situations. She had lived well without Sang Qingran in the past, and she believed that forgetting him was just a matter of ti.
ng Jiahe adjusted her emotions and headed back, calculating that it was about ti for Sang Qiao and the Sang Family’s fourth brother to finish their discussion.
As soon as she stepped out of the corridor, she saw Sang Qiao pulling out her phone.
“Qiaoqiao, I’m back. Have you guys finished talking?”
“Mhm, let’s go back,” Sang Qiao said composedly, exiting the dial screen she was about to use.
“Great, I’ll stay over at your place tonight,” ng Jiahe said, a smile appearing on her lips. She wasn’t feeling too well, couldn’t quite say why, but she just didn’t want to be alone.
“Okay,” Sang Qiao chuckled lightly, about to turn when her gaze caught the faint marks on ng Jiahe’s wrist. She reached out and pulled up her hand, “Who hurt you?”
ng Jiahe instinctively withdrew her hand, guessing it was probably left by Sang Qingran when he had grabbed her wrist.
“It’s nothing, just a little scuffle with my older brother, not important. Let’s go quickly, and I’ll bring him to et you later when it’s official.”
“Alright.” Sang Qiao didn’t ask further because Ah He was not Su Nuanying. Ah He had her own thoughts and knew her limits, not allowing herself to be at a disadvantage.
Once they were in the car, the driver started driving back.
Upon reaching the villa, there was already a black Rolls-Royce parked in the yard, and Sang Qiao instantly recognized it as Si Chenli’s car from the license plate.
ng Jiahe, gripping Sang Qiao’s wrist, walked into the living room together and saw the man sitting on the sofa.
ng Jiahe’s scalp tingled, feeling she shouldn’t have co; she didn’t want to play third wheel!
“Xiao’an, take Ah He upstairs to pick a new room and get settled,” Sang Qiao directed.
“Of course, Miss Ah He, please follow ,” Xiao’an promptly said with respect.
“Thank you,” ng Jiahe replied, feeling she had no choice but to follow upstairs.
Now alone with the man in the living room, Sang Qiao swiftly moved to sit beside him, “Why the sudden visit?”
“Are you starting to get tired of now that you have a new love?” Si Chenli’s dark pupils lifted slightly, staring deeply at her with a faint displeasure on his face.
It was the sa at the banquet today; she hadn’t given him a second glance, let alone an explanation.
He knew she was innocent, but with the rumors flying everywhere, he wanted an explanation from her. Her coldness made him feel even more that she didn’t care about him.
“There’s no need to be jealous over Ah He,” Sang Qiao couldn’t help but laugh softly.
Seeing the man with a stern face, she reached out to smooth his slightly furrowed brow, “Today, I’m with Ah He. Tomorrow, I’ll co see you.”
Hearing her plan to see him tomorrow, he was sowhat satisfied, but the jealousy wasn’t about ng Jiahe, “It’s not about that woman, but about Lu Anchi confessing to you.”
Sang Qiao was a bit stunned now. Lu Anchi confessed to her? Was this about the variety show?
“That was just a ga required by the variety show, don’t believe the senseless rumors spread by the netizens.”
“Sang Qiao, were you not planning to explain if I didn’t ask?” Si Chenli sounded displeased as he finally heard the answer he wanted that day.
“…I thought you wouldn’t care about these nonexistent matters since my Ah Li is so tolerant.”
Sang Qiao moved her lips, her words soothing, unintentionally putting him on a pedestal.
“I care, and I’m not tolerant,” Si Chenli said seriously, his chiseled features stern.
“Then next ti I’ll explain earlier,” Sang Qiao replied, following along with his words.
“Good, the Si Family is planning to invest in a screenplay, to be fild in the North, and let Lu Anchi play the male lead.”
Sang Qiao: “?”
“The screenplay is quite good, I’ll send it to your company account later.” Si Chenli reached out to pat her head before getting ready to leave.
Sang Qiao followed him to the door, suspecting that this screenplay was his deliberate tactic to send Lu Anchi away for a while.
She also believed that a screenplay Si Chenli invested in couldn’t be that bad.
Even if he were jealous, he wouldn’t strike at the people around her—this gave her a sense of freedom from the bottom of her heart.
Before getting into the car, Si Chenli didn’t forget to look back at her, “Rember to co find at the office tomorrow.”
“Okay.” Sang Qiao watched his car drive out of the yard, then turned to go upstairs to find Ah He.
Ah He’s chosen room was next to hers. Xiao’an had already had it tidied up, and the two of them chatted intermittently.
ng Jiahe was the first to notice her return, having just seen Si Chenli get into his car and leave from the window, “Did your boyfriend leave because he was upset by you?”
“Pfft, chard away.” Sang Qiao couldn’t help laugh-crying. What did she an by ‘upset,’ was Si Chenli that petty?
“That works too. As long as I’m not a third wheel, it’s fine. Your bed is so soft,” ng Jiahe said as she lay back on the bed, feeling ready for a peaceful sleep.
“If it’s soft, you should stay longer,” Sang Qiao said, sitting on the bed next to hers.
“No, no.” ng Jiahe decisively shook her head. After all, now that Sang Qiao had a boyfriend, it wouldn’t be appropriate for her to stay here all the ti.
Sang Qiao looked down at her unaffected deanor and asked lightly, “Still feeling upset about your mom’s issue?”
If she were really okay, she wouldn’t have suggested staying over. No doubt the ng Family’s actions today had upset her.
ng Jiahe was stunned by the question. Was it because of the ng Family?
She was very clear in her heart, no, she no longer hoped to be like family with the ngs, nor did she expect Mrs. ng to suddenly feel indebted to her one day.
What upset her was Sang Qingran. The first person she had ever liked from the ti she was a young girl, yet she didn’t even have the chance to pursue him.
ng Jiahe turned around, feigning calmness, “Yes, but it’s okay, it doesn’t matter anymore.”
“If you like Si Jing, then go for it. Although he’s a bit flippant, he should be curable,” Sang Qiao encouraged, recalling the nurous obstacles Elder Mrs.ng had put up that day.
Si Jing, although still sowhat frivolous, was a decent person and could be considered.
“Hahaha, Sang Qiao, you really should listen to yourself. He’s not good enough? Really? Well, even if he was, I don’t like him, so please don’t try to pair us up.”
This ti, ng Jiahe was genuinely amused. Did she seem like the kind of person who would give up easily just because Elder Mrs.ng objected?
She wasn’t. She simply didn’t feel anything for Si Jing. The person she liked was as pure as the clear wind and bright moon, his being seemingly untainted by a speck of dirt.
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