Was Zhang Te really unfamiliar with Han Jingnian or pretending to be? He even claid that Han Jingnian spoke a lot to her to report his whereabouts, said that she and Jingnian are like family, that they are one and the sa, that their relationship is as if she is in him and he is in her...
The way Zhang Te’s brain works is utterly bizarre!
Xia Wan’an thought about it, then rolled over in her bed, wrapping herself in the blanket and closing her eyes.
That said, he had indeed been sowhat strange these past two days... He took the initiative to speak to her in the old house last night, and even returned ho with her. Today, he took the initiative to speak to her again...
Even though she felt pity and softened towards him due to the stories her grandmother told her about his childhood, she couldn’t just throw herself back into the abyss of unrequited love for him again.
What’s more painful than unrequited love is being wishfully obsessed. She can’t knowingly deceive herself and stubbornly persist in this self-deception.
Maybe, his recent changes are due to her saving his life at the office that night... so, she shouldn’t have any expectations, and then she won’t be heartbroken.
With these thoughts, Xia Wan’an rolled over again, and couldn’t help but curse Zhang Te viciously in her heart.
All fault lied with him. If he hadn’t flippantly said those words to her, she wouldn’t be up at this hour overthinking and losing precious sleep.
...
The airport.
An airline staff mber hurriedly inford Zhang Te that it was ti to board.
Zhang Te turned his head and saw Han Jingnian, who was standing in front of the window glued to his phone, and walked over.
Just as he was about to call out "Mr. Han" he was interrupted by a violent sneeze.
His sneeze startled Han Jingnian, who quickly put away his phone and glanced at Zhang Te.
Zhang Te moved his lips, wanting to inform him that it was ti for boarding. And again, on the tip of his tongue, he was assaulted with another violent sneeze.
A feeling of disgust showed in Han Jingnian’s furrowed eyebrows.
Rubbing his nose, Zhang Te muttered to himself about who was cursing him behind his back while carefully saying to Han Jingnian, "Mr. Han, it’s ti to board."
Han Jingnian grunted in acknowledgnt, didn’t speak, and walked straight towards the boarding gate.
As Zhang Te followed, clutching his laptop, he sneezed several tis in a row. He wondered who he had offended to deserve being cursed this much...
...
Ti flew and soon it was Friday.
The most outgoing one, Han Zhijin’s greatest dream was to go all out with his social life. As such, every Friday night, the last working day of the week, he would gather his friends for rry-making.
This Friday was no exception, On Thursday afternoon, Xia Wan’an received a ssage from Han Zhijin: "On Friday night, we’ll have dinner first, and then go to MIX."
Of course, after sending this notice, the Little Prince of bill-paying, Han Zhijin added: "Auntie, don’t worry, we’re not going to repeat the scenario of last ti where we ended up at the police station due to a fight at the bar, because I’ve booked the entire MIX for us!"
Since Han Jingnian was on a business trip, Han Zhijin happily skipped work. Song Youman’s workplace wasn’t too far from Han Enterprises, so after work, she drove over to pick Xia Wan’an and Ai Jiang.
Quite conveniently, Xia Wan’an and Ai Jiang ran into each other on the first floor, and while they were walking out together, Ai Jiang suddenly froze.
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