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Chapter 314: Chapter 245: Not Going Back Yet_2

Ruguo had a record of a major offense from school and later got into several fights with the school bully. When he fought, Wentian was completely ruthless, grabbing anything he could and smashing it against his opponent!

Once, when he was being chased by those guys, he ran into an old man selling waterlons from a cart. Ruguo grabbed the old man’s waterlon knife and swung it fiercely back at them!!

If the bully hadn’t reacted quickly, his head would probably have been split in two. Scared out of his wits, the bully sat on the ground, wetting himself, and after that, he dared not trouble Wentian again.

Latter on, Wentian noticed that every morning soone would place a bottle of milk on his desk.

It wasn’t any branded milk like ngniu or Yili but homade sheep’s milk, simply packed in a mineral water bottle.

This went on for a sester until one afternoon, after skipping class, Wentian returned to grab his backpack and found a love letter stuffed underneath.

It was a love letter from Xiaoran.

Xiaoran was beautiful, the kind of gentle girl known as the “girl next door.” However, Wentian ultimately rejected her. He felt no romantic stirrings towards the gentle girl, only a bit of pity.

She was very strong; he had helped her beat up a thug, and that was it.

It had been a long ti since then, and his youth had long since passed, but thinking back, he felt a warm sensation in his heart.

Wentian smiled and said, “Alright, let’s et then, but I’m telling you, I’ll just say hi and then leave.”

Venus Hotel, besides offering lodging, also had nurous recreational facilities such as a billiard room, a chess and card room, a gym, a KTV, and more.

Second floor, KTV area, Room 206.

Inside sat a group of n and won, with a stylishly dressed woman holding a microphone and singing, while others talked and chatted, creating a sowhat noisy but cheerful atmosphere.

Though many n were chatting, their glances kept drifting to a woman in the corner.

The woman was in her early twenties, beautiful and graceful with shoulder-length hair and eyes that radiated a pure feel. Her deanor exuded a pitiable charm, yet her gaze showed a hint of the fortitude of a strong woman.

Next to her was a handso man dressed in a Fan Sizhe suit. At that mont, he was saying sothing to the woman, who maintained a light smile on her face without showing any annoyance, although her brows were slightly furrowed.

She glanced at the elegant ladies’ watch on her wrist.

The man smiled and said, “Xiaoran, what’s the matter? Are you heading back?”

Xiaoran chuckled lightly and said, “I still have so docunts to take care of. I’ll wait for Zhiqiang to co back, tell him, and then I’ll leave.”

The woman singing turned her head back and rolled her eyes, saying, “Xiaoran, my dear granny, are you working or killing yourself? Working overti till midnight every day, and even when you’re at a gathering, you still want to work at ho, can’t you rest a bit?”

The outspoken woman was Wang Yifang, Xiaoran’s high school best friend. Although she was less attractive than Xiaoran, she was also beautiful.

Xiaoran brushed her hair behind her ear and gently chuckled, “You exaggerate so much.”

“Alright, alright, I won’t bother with you, the workaholic. I just hope you can find a man who can handle you!”

With a resigned expression on her face, Wang Yifang then turned to the man by Xiaoran’s side and laughed, “Jiefan, you better step up your ga. My Xiaoran isn’t easy to pursue!!”

After saying this, she continued to sing, ignoring the man’s reaction.

The man laughed softly and tenderly said to Xiaoran, “You need to rest more and not overwork yourself. Money never ends, but health is most important.”

Xiaoran smiled and said, “Thank you for your concern, Jiefan. I’ll take care of myself.”

Her tone, compared to when she spoke with Wang Yifang, seed more perfunctory.

The man didn’t mind and still looked caring as he said, “Well, since you’re heading back, how about I take you ho? It’s dangerous to take a taxi at night. I’ve heard that many taxis aren’t safe! You’re so beautiful, it would be so easy for sothing to happen.”

He was obviously good at making a woman feel happy, as he portrayed himself as a chivalrous protector and sneakily flattered Xiaoran’s beauty.

Xiaoran still shook her head, “Jiefan, really, there’s no need. It’s not that serious. Nothing’s going to happen.”

A flash of annoyance passed through the man’s eyes, then he forced a smile and said, “Co on, Xiaoran, can you stop being so polite? Always ‘Mr. Yu’ this and ‘Mr. Yu’ that. It sounds so awkward. Can’t you just call Jiefan? We’ve been classmates for so many years.”

Xiaoran smiled faintly but didn’t respond.

At that mont, Jiefan felt like cursing. This woman was just impenetrable, and he felt sowhat at a loss on how to approach her!

He was from Guangyang City, but during high school, his parents were busy, so they sent him to study back in his hotown under his grandparents’ care. It was then he got to know Xiaoran and others, becoming classmates.

Back then, he had a crush on Xiaoran and pursued her, but she rejected him. Recently, Jiefan surprisingly found out that the person he was doing business with was the sa class beauty he had been infatuated with!

He then started pursuing her again, thinking that with his identity as a second-generation rich kid, pursuing an immigrant working woman would be easy, but she completely ignored him. She was polite on the surface, smiling, but kept him at a distance!!

He couldn’t even get her to agree to a dinner, eventually only managing to get her out by organizing a class gathering!!

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