After pacifying the noisy Cheng An, Yu Cheng looked at Jiang Mianmian and said calmly, "Mianmian, Ji Xingluo likes you. His sudden entry into the research institute is mostly because of you."
Jiang Mianmian was a bit surprised and delighted when she heard this: "What? Brother Yu, are you saying Senior Ji likes ?"
Jiang Mianmian really didn’t expect that Ji Xingluo would like her. Reflecting on their interactions over the past few days, she realized it might actually be possible.
Jiang Mianmian was quite happy about this. Such an outstanding and excellent person like Senior Ji likes her; she must be very charming!
As Jiang Mianmian thought about it, she started smiling blissfully.
Yu Cheng, not knowing the thoughts inside Jiang Mianmian’s head, naturally missed her self-admiration. He saw her foolish smile of happiness once he ntioned Ji Xingluo liking her.
His own heart felt subrged in a vat of vinegar that had been fernting for over a decade, so sour that it was practically dripping.
Could it be that Mianmian really likes the scholarly type of boy as Tang Lin suggested?
The more Yu Cheng thought about it, the more unsettled he felt, so he didn’t restrain Jiang Mianmian with the usual brotherly deanor as he did before.
Moreover, Little Lamb is now a sixteen-year-old adult; she has her own judgnts about many things. He couldn’t sway her thoughts and decisions anymore.
He looked deeply at Jiang Mianmian who was still smiling foolishly, but said nothing.
Tang Lin crossed his arms, looking like he was waiting for a good show to unfold.
Only Cheng An, unaware of the situation, continued adding fuel to the fire, advising: "Yeah, Mianmian, dating is a big deal, you can’t make decisions lightly. I think Ji Xingluo is pretty good; while he may be a bit less handso than , he’s good in other aspects and matches you well. Plus, you’re sixteen now, so you should definitely consider dating. Don’t waste this wonderful college ti and your youth."
Tang Lin watched Cheng An getting more and more into his speech, then glanced at Yu Cheng beside him whose mood was getting darker, worrying about Cheng An’s intelligence and emotional quotient.
This idiot Cheng An was really blind to the situation. Looking at Yu Cheng’s deanor, he was bound to have so bad luck shortly.
Jiang Mianmian listened to what they said and nodded seriously: "Mm, Brother Yu, Brother Cheng An, I understand. I’ll think about it carefully."
Upon hearing this from Jiang Mianmian, Yu Cheng felt even more stifled. Did Little Lamb understand the true aning behind my words?
They chatted and laughed, finished their al, and strolled around the nearby park. Seeing it was late, Yu Cheng then sent Jiang Mianmian ho.
Once Jiang Mianmian left, Yu Cheng directly drove to the training arena.
"Hmm? Boss Yu, what’s up? Why did you co here?" Cheng An jumped out of the car, curious.
"Cheng An, co practice boxing with ." After saying this, Yu Cheng walked straight into the training arena.
"Ah? Boss Yu, please spare . In this hot weather, I don’t want to practice boxing with you; you should spar with that shrewd Tang Lin." Cheng An’s face turned hopeless when he heard about boxing with Yu Cheng.
The few skills he possessed were nothing in front of Yu Cheng. Every ti he boxed with him, Cheng An ended up doubting his own capabilities, feeling like he was quite useless.
Yu Cheng said nothing, simply gesturing for him to co over, and Cheng An unwillingly ’slid’ in.
Tang Lin, Xu Sheng, and He Ping exchanged glances and all followed in to join the fun.
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