The most important thing is, he recklessly went in front of Fu Jinghen and brazenly declared that Wen Qiao was his True Destiny Girl—he wanted to chase after her and even marry her to make her his wife.
This must be that thing...
Dancing right in front of the main character?
"Are you mute? I’m asking you a question here!"
Mrs. Cheng waited a long while without hearing Cheng Jue speak and slapped him hard on the shoulder.
Thanks to Mrs. Cheng, Cheng Jue finally snapped back into reality. He jolted up from the sofa, dropped the words "I suddenly rembered sothing—I have to go" and hurriedly ran out.
Mrs. Cheng watched his agitated departure and cursed, "This little brat..."
Cheng Jue pulled open the car door, sat down, started the engine, and called Qin Xiang.
"Hello—"
As the call connected, before Qin Xiang could finish speaking, Cheng Jue impatiently interjected, "Wen Qiao, the one I told you before was my True Destiny Girl... no, she’s not mine, don’t misunderstand."
Qin Xiang was confused on the other end, "What are you trying to say?"
Cheng Jue paused for two seconds to gather his scattered thoughts, "Is Wen Qiao my brother’s fiancée?"
"Yep." Qin Xiang asked, "What about it?"
Cheng Jue cursed, "Qin Xiang, are you f***ing with ? Just enjoying seeing make a fool of myself and get beaten, huh? What have I ever done to you?"
"Not at all," Qin Xiang replied, a bit baffled, "What’s up with ?"
"You knew Wen Qiao is our brother’s fiancée, and when I said I had eyes for her, why didn’t you say a damn thing?"
Qin Xiang paused for two seconds, "The True Destiny Girl you kept ntioning was Wen Qiao? Fu’s Wen Qiao?"
"Who else?"
Cheng Jue took a deep breath, his voice filled with grinding teeth, "Why didn’t you tell ? There I was, running to our brother saying I want to pursue his wife. What grudge do you have against to just sit there and enjoy my trouble?"
Qin Xiang couldn’t help but laugh on the other side, "You actually told old Fu that? He didn’t beat you up?"
Cheng Jue took another deep breath and said in as calm a tone as possible, "Keep laughing. Tomorrow, I’m introducing handso guys to Ruochun, and as soon as she takes a liking to one, I’m dragging them straight to the civil affairs office to get married."
Qin Xiang’s laughter stopped abruptly, his voice rising, "You wouldn’t dare!"
"Wanna bet?" Cheng Jue taunted. "Ruochun isn’t any relation to you, so what’s wrong with introducing her to boyfriends?"
After a silent mont, Qin Xiang took a deep breath and then said, "When you first told about this, I really didn’t know."
He reflected on the mont, "When you told , I was in the middle of a video ga. It was good enough that I picked up your call, let alone pay attention to your chatter. Besides, I couldn’t even rember which one Wen Qiao was among all the ’True Destiny Girls’ you ntioned."
Cheng Jue didn’t respond, and after a mont of hesitation, Qin Xiang called out, "Juejue, are you still listening?"
"Get lost, I need so peace."
"It’s not a big deal, you were just talking," Qin Xiang tried to console him. "Our brother won’t hold it against you."
"It’s not that..." Cheng Jue suddenly felt on pins and needles, his voice turning quieter, "I even sent roses to sister-in-law at her film set several tis..."
Qin Xiang was lost for words, "Maybe you should go back to Australia. I can buy you a ticket right now."
"..."
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