Chapter 81: Chapter 81 Sisters are heart-to-heart with you, but you play mind games with sisters Chapter 81: Chapter 81 Sisters are heart-to-heart with you, but you play mind games with sisters “Ding-a-ling…”
Jiang Nanshu directly bypassed him.
Damn, the second class started!
[Ahhh, this is unlucky, late all morning, don’t deduct my points!]
The next second, Jiang Zhouye grabbed her arm, his usually carefree phoenix eyes now dead still, his voice hoarse, “You agreed to go with me for five million, right?”
Jiang Nanshu: “…”
[Huh? I was just bluffing, are you actually serious? Of course, no one would refuse money. Send it over to check the power.]
She lifted her face with a smile, her voice firm, “Mmhmm, five million, at your beck and call. If you want me to build a ladder to the stage to lift you up, I can carry that too!”
Jiang Zhouye, at a loss for words: “…You don’t have to.”
He looked down, took out his phone, his face cringing with pain.
Five million.
He only had five million in his bank book.
This damn girl really knew how to talk, asking for all of his fortune.
Taking a deep breath, for his own future, he went all out!
The next second, Jiang Nanshu’s phone vibrated, a message popping up: [Account number 62XXXX… transferred five million to you.]
Jiang Nanshu rubbed her phone screen with her thumb, tearfully looking at the long string of digits in her account.
[Money is so easy to earn, why should I still go to class! If I accompany him to two concerts, couldn’t I make ten million? I hit the jackpot, I’m like a koi descending from heaven.]
Jiang Zhouye: “…”
His mouth twitched.
Thinking of earning another five million from him the second time?
Dream on!
Next week he was going to drag out the person behind all this!
“You took the money, don’t stand me up,” Jiang Zhouye reminded her again.
Jiang Nanshu nodded, “Don’t worry, I would skip class just to go through this with you.”
She made it sound like going to hell, but it wasn’t that exaggerated.
“…Next Saturday, and you guys don’t have class anyway.”
Jiang Nanshu’s eyes flickered with disappointment.
[Alas, I still have to attend class, damn it, my plan to skip class failed!]
“Then I’m going to class. Otherwise, the teacher will call my dad later, saying I’ve gone missing,” said Jiang Nanshu as she left.
Jiang Zhouye felt the Flower Tea in his pocket, thought for a moment, and still took it out, “Here, drink this. It can soothe your throat.”
Jiang Nanshu glanced at it: “…”
[Damn kid, trying to poison me like this.]
“…”
Jiang Zhouye added unnaturally, “I bought this myself, the ingredients are safe. I’ve been drinking it recently, and it works well.”
Looking at him with a suddenly sympathetic face, Jiang Nanshu said, “Fourth Brother, thank you so much for thinking of me, but how can I drink the Flower Tea you need for your throat? You’ll just make me feel guilty until I can’t eat or sleep.”
[You definitely need to drink it, isn’t this poison tea meant for you! It really works fast—to get into the ICU. Get lost, get lost!]
Jiang Zhouye was speechless.
He bought this through Jiang Jingcheng, it had no issues at all.
He just wanted to bridge the distance with Jiang Nanshu by bringing this to her.
How could she think of him like that!
He couldn’t help but snicker, his voice cool, “What? You think I’d poison you? You’re that resistant?”
Jiang Nanshu looked innocent, “What are you saying, Fourth Brother? I’m not being disdainful, just keep it and have it yourself. My throat is fine; I could recite a three-thousand-word essay in one breath without a croaky voice.”
[Ah? The truth is out, you really are trying to poison me, jealous of my nightingale-like voice, aren’t you.]
Thinking of this, she took another step back, using her movements to draw a line of caution.
Jiang Zhou Ye was so angry that he wanted to die. He took out his thermos cup that he always carried with him, put the packet of Flower Tea into it, and took a drink in front of Jiang Nanshu, saying irritably, “Drinking it won’t kill you! I was just trying to soothe your throat.”
Jiang Nanshu looked at him with a face full of shock.
[When you go this far, you’re far from pure! Are you really pulling out all the stops to make me let my guard down by using yourself as a poison test? We’re supposed to be in sync, and here you are playing mind games with me, thinking you can fool me!]
Jiang Zhou Ye almost threw his thermos cup on the ground.
If it wasn’t for the fact that he couldn’t reveal that he could hear her inner voice, he would have definitely wanted to crack open her skull to see how it could come up with such wild imaginations!
And if they were really heart to heart, why put up such a strong defense against him?
The good mood he had maintained vanished in an instant: “If you don’t want it, forget it!”
He had thought that Jiang Nanshu would feel at least slightly remorseful.
But to his surprise, she visibly sighed a breath of relief.
[That’s good. If you saw me turn around and throw it in the trash can, it would really hurt our feelings.]
But on the surface, there was a relieved and caring smile as she said touchingly, “Fourth Brother, you don’t need to do this for me. You should take good care of your own health. It would break my heart if your throat kept being sore. In this house, you’ve been so good to me. I’ve done you wrong, but you never complained to mom and dad. I was nearly driven out of the house, and it was all thanks to you.”
Jiang Zhou Ye: “…”
Did she have to bring that up and stab at his heart?
He had already forgotten about that embarrassing day.
It might have really been psychological, but the next moment, his stomach began to hurt.
He looked at the Flower Tea speechlessly, damn, could this stuff actually be poisonous?
Why did he feel like running after drinking it?
Slowly, a flush of embarrassment crept onto his fair cheeks. He looked left and right; Jing University had many teaching buildings, and he hadn’t been here before, completely unaware of where the restroom was.
In the end, he placed a pleading look on Jiang Nanshu, asking somewhat embarrassingly, “Jiang Nanshu, where is the restroom in Jing University?”
Jiang Nanshu first glanced at his thermos cup, her face full of meaningful looks.
[See, I told you, the poison is kicking in. That tea is amazing, not just harming the throat, but also causing diarrhea.]
Jiang Zhou Ye: “!!!”
Damn, even if he had to soil his pants, he wouldn’t ask Jiang Nanshu again!
Jiang Nanshu’s face showed a hint of difficulty, but in the end, she still said with concern, “Fourth Brother, maybe you could try to hold it in until you get home?”
Jiang Zhou Ye: “?”
Anger overflowed from his phoenix eyes: “Tell me, how am I supposed to hold this in!”
But Jiang Nanshu still had a face that seemed to have his best interests at heart: “I can’t bear to see you upset.”
“?”
“Ah, look at you. When you use the bathroom, you always lock the door tight and can hardly bear to flush, as if you fear losing them, as if they were precious. If you were to do it outside, you would definitely be heartbroken. Could you bear to see your dear poo children left stranded?”
Jiang Zhou Ye: “…”
Without expression, he turned around and walked away.
He swore that before going to the concert, he wouldn’t say another word to Jiang Nanshu.
Seeing him walk away,
Jiang Nanshu was satisfied, thinking he was someone who took advice.
That’s great, she had persuaded another person who was close to straying from the path. Surely she would amass great merit after she died.
Da Shachun: […]
This was the most unscrupulous Host it had ever served.
Any clear-eyed person could see that Jiang Zhou Ye was driven away by anger, couldn’t they?
Oh, right, she was blind to it.
It felt itself on the brink of evolving from a cold and detached observer to a ranting critic.
It kept toggling between pity for her and speechlessness towards her.
[Host, our sensors have detected that the female lead has entered the school and has successfully encountered the male lead. If you want to earn Disgust Value, you can start with framing the female lead.]