I Only Care About Making Money And Not Love. I'm The Best Professional Simp! Chapter 69 - Someone Loves Me
Ring ring ring—
The harsh sound of the phone echoed in the car, instantly pulling Song Junzhu back from her thoughts.
She looked at the number on the caller ID. It was an unfamiliar number.
Song Junzhu sighed.
She hated answering the phone. Can't things be said in a ssage?
But now she was a professor, and she was worried it might be a student with a problem.
So she took a deep breath and still answered.
"Hello."
"Song Junzhu!"
A roar from the other end of the phone instantly shattered Song Junzhu's peaceful expression.
Her eyes filled with mockery.
She tossed the phone onto the passenger seat, turned on the speakerphone, and crossed her arms defensively.
"What? Sun Ainan?"
"I thought you were going to be a coward for the rest of your life."
Song Junzhu's mockery was too obvious, making Sun Ainan jump with anger.
He was also a rich second-generation and could easily find out about Song Junzhu's transfer.
More terrifying than a teacher's question is the minute of waiting before the question.
More terrifying than Song Junzhu coming to the school is the few months of waiting for her to co.
When he found out that Song Junzhu was coming to his school, Sun Ainan's legs went weak with fear.
Damn it.
This psycho woman. Didn't I just run away from her?
Does she have to be like this?
"Song Junzhu! Are you sick! You don't even like , why are you clinging to !"
Sun Ainan gritted his teeth.
He didn't believe for a second that Song Junzhu liked him. So there was only one reason—revenge.
This damn woman definitely wants to get revenge on him!
Song Junzhu sneered.
"If you had honestly said you didn't like and we had followed the normal procedure to break off the engagent, I wouldn't have said anything."
"But you chose to unilaterally send a ssage to my parents in a grand manner and then directly fly abroad."
For Song Junzhu, this was simply a real, solid humiliation!
She didn't care if Sun Ainan loved her or not.
But the aftermath caused by this bastard Sun Ainan had made her lose a great deal of face!
ssages from her parents, younger brother and sister, relatives and friends, all kinds of concerned and gloating ssages ca pouring in!
Why could Sun Ainan ss everything up and then just pat his ass and go abroad?
"I'm telling you, I'm very happy right now. Even if you co to our school, I will never fall in love with you!"
Sun Ainan said coldly.
He didn't believe it. Could Song Junzhu still force him?
Heh.
Song Junzhu's cold laugh, transmitted through the signal that crossed thousands of kiloters, sounded exceptionally cold.
"Is your love so precious?"
"You don't think I'm going abroad to make you fall in love with , do you?"
"You've really been fucked in the head by n so much that you think the whole world has a secret crush on you?" (TL: Oh, he gay.)
Hmm?
Sun Ainan was shocked.
Holy f*ck!
"You investigated !"
Sun Ainan instantly broke out in a cold sweat. How did Song Junzhu know about this?
This psycho woman didn't tell his parents, did she???
A rich second-generation like him wouldn't dare to tell his parents about this kind of thing!
Song Junzhu sneered, the disgust in her eyes blatant.
"Almost thirty years old, and you can't even wipe your own ass clean outside. You really have the nerve to say that?"
"Oh, no."
"It seems you've really beco a regular at the proctology departnt. Weren't you just last week..."
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Song Junzhu kneaded her temples, every word a sharp stab to his heart.
"You're really quite tolerant now."
"Although you've achieved nothing in your studies or career, congratulations on becoming one of the classic legendary stories of the proctology departnt."
(TL: Stop... he's already dead.)
When a person is extrely angry, they can't speak at all.
Sun Ainan's face was flushed red, his whole body trembling with anger.
"You, you, you!"
Song Junzhu caressed the upturned corner of Lu Xing's mouth on the photo, her voice more arrogant than ever.
"Before June, you'd better give a satisfactory answer."
"Otherwise, you know the consequences."
Sun Ainan grasped the key point. "What do you an? You might not co in June?"
Song Junzhu stared silently at Lu Xing in the photo, her bewitching eyes as deep as the sea.
"You're not qualified to negotiate with ."
"Song Junzhu, you psycho, no one in this world will ever love you! You're just..."
Beep—
The call was directly hung up.
Sun Ainan was stunned. After reacting, he was so angry he punched the air.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
It had always been him hanging up on others. Only this damn psycho Song Junzhu was so arrogant!
He had thought he had finally gotten one over on Song Junzhu.
The result?
He hadn't expected Song Junzhu to be so damn vengeful, still not letting him go even now!
Fuck!
Sun Ainan gritted his teeth. "A cold-hearted woman like you will fall for soone else sooner or later!"
"You just wait. You just wait and see how I laugh at you then!"
"Jack, you still coming?"
Sun Ainan turned his head.
A group of people were looking at him in the room, a whole nagerie of monkeys, bears, and pigs.
(TL: These are slang terms in Chinese gay culture to describe different body types—slender/hairy (monkey), large/burly (bear), and chubby (pig). A Western counterpart to this would be terms like "twink," "bear," "otter" or "jock". Suffice to say, these are not positive terms.)
"Coming my ass!"
"Raise money! Raise money for that psycho woman!"
He believed in Song Junzhu's ability to take action all too well. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novel⟡fire
If this woman really ca to kill him, his life would be over!
...
On the other side
After Song Junzhu hung up the phone, her thoughts suddenly beca clear.
What Sun Ainan had said just now was all nonsense, but only one sentence was right.
She didn't necessarily have to go abroad.
(SHMOLL: Oh shit.)
Song Junzhu suddenly smiled.
She was going abroad just to get revenge on Sun Ainan. But after finding those photos of him...
She suddenly felt so disgusted.
The kind of disgust where she felt she would get sick if she were within a hundred ters of him.
Song Junzhu caressed the photo in her hand. It seed she still preferred to be by Lu Xing's side.
Comfortable, peaceful, serene.
Ever since they left the theater that day, she and Lu Xing had not contacted each other again.
Lu Xing never took the initiative to send her a ssage.
She felt guilty in her heart, and dared not send a ssage to Lu Xing even more.
The two of them were just stuck here like this.
But now.
Song Junzhu thought it through. "I don't want to have nightmares anymore."
Thinking of the last sentence Sun Ainan had roared, Song Junzhu let out a light laugh, picked up her phone, and murmured.
"Soone loves ."
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Recipient: Lu Xing
Ding—
【Lu Xing】: What's up, Professor Song? I saw the weather forecast says it's going to rain in a bit. Rember to bring an umbrella, 'kay?
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