On the way back to Imperial Scenery Garden, Leng Xuan drove his car seriously. Although he had drunk a little, that bit of alcohol was nothing to him. It was Ling Xuejiu and Li ngjie, the two girls in the back seat, who started to talk nonsense.
Li ngjie said, "Oh~! Xue Jiu, why are so people so fickle in love?"
Ling Xuejiu asked, "Hmm? Who are you talking about?"
Li ngjie said, "Do I even need to ask? It’s obviously your Cold Bodyguard, hehe!"
Ling Xuejiu replied with annoyance, rolling her eyes, "Well, then you ask him yourself. How should I know? I’m not the worm in his stomach."
In their own opinion, the conversation between the two ladies was very quiet, so low only the two of them could hear, but in fact, it was loud enough for a normal person to hear, let alone Leng Xuan with his hearing that was much better than that of an average person—there was naturally no reason for him not to hear.
Leng Xuan felt both annoyed and amused in his heart. These two girls must really be drunk, huh?
Indeed, there’s a saying that drunken words are sober thoughts. I wonder, has Leng Xuan thought about this? Probably not, even if he had, he might not dwell on it too deeply. After all, in his heart, neither of these ladies was soone he could aspire to reach.
"Fine then, I’ll ask," Li ngjie raised her voice and said to Leng Xuan, "Hey, Leng Dabao, Xue Jiu told to ask you, who exactly do you like? Is it Zhou Li? Or is it Su Yurou, or maybe Xiao Yun?"
Leng Xuan broke into a sweat, what was all this about? Regarding Xiao Yun, he rely felt pity for her. As for Su Yurou, it was more like a kinship he felt towards her, and regarding Zhou Li, he couldn’t deny that she did have so attraction for him. And in his eyes, Zhou Li’s family background wasn’t that great either; if this girl was willing to be his girlfriend, he wouldn’t mind being with her. After all, what’s past is past. It was sothing he could never reclaim. It was ti to try a new romance. Perhaps it would help him forget those unpleasant mories sooner...
Although Ling Xuejiu was drunk, her mind was still relatively clear. Hearing what Li ngjie said, she suddenly beca furious. Her true nature as a young lady erged as she angrily said, "Xiao Jie, it was clearly you who wanted to know. Why are you saying I told you to ask? I don’t even like him!"
"Oh~!" Li ngjie said with a smile, "I don’t like him either, so why would I bother asking?"
Ling Xuejiu hiccuped from the alcohol and said, "Then don’t ask!"
Li ngjie pouted and stopped talking. After a while, she couldn’t hold back and turned to Leng Xuan, "Cold Bodyguard, I already asked and you heard it, so why don’t you answer?"
Without turning his head, Leng Xuan asked, "Answer what?"
Li ngjie said, "I an, between Zhou Li, Su Yurou, and Xiao Yun, who do you like?"
Leng Xuan really felt embarrassed by the question. Frustrated, he responded teasingly, "Why, is it very important to you who I like?"
Li ngjie’s face flushed deep red, and she giggled, "Xuejiu and I are just trying to give you so advice. If you don’t want to talk about it, then don’t. It’s no big deal!"
Leng Xuan gave a wry smile and said nothing.
Ling Xuejiu, having drunk a bit more, was overwheld by sleepiness and, after saying "Wake up when we get ho," leaned against Li ngjie’s shoulder and fell asleep. Li ngjie, bored and a bit drunk herself, soon snuggled up and joined Ling Xuejiu in slumber.
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