Chapter 84: Chapter 84 Do I Seem Like a Worthless Loser? Chapter 84: Chapter 84 Do I Seem Like a Worthless Loser? “You, you dare to hit me…” Cheng An finally realized what had happened.
This was the second time.
Jiang Nanshu, that disgusting woman, had slapped him in front of everyone.
His eyes were bloodshot, as if he wanted to devour Jiang Nanshu.
He quickly stood up and tried to grab Jiang Nanshu, but was stopped by Jiang Yunchuan, “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Are you blind? Didn’t you see your sister hitting me? Aren’t you going to say something for me?”
Jiang Yunchuan scoffed, returning his earlier words to him, “Actually, it’s better without this friendship. Otherwise, I’d have to consider our past relations when my sister hits someone. Luckily, I don’t have to anymore.”
Cheng An didn’t expect karma to come so quickly.
Indeed, those were his words.
He had said them just to provoke Jiang Yunchuan.
He wanted him to choose between himself and his annoying sister.
If Jiang Yunchuan sided with him and helped Su Ran, then he would acknowledge him as a friend.
At this point, Cheng An felt that his friendship with Jiang Yunchuan had completely broken down.
“Fine, fine, fine…” Cheng An pressed his tingling left cheek with his tongue, his gaze venomous as he looked at Jiang Yunchuan and Jiang Nanshu, “Don’t regret this.”
The next second, a basketball flew through the air.
Seeing it, Su Ran used her back to shield Cheng An.
She groaned in pain, her fair and clean face twisted in agony.
Cheng An panicked, “Ranran, are you okay? You should have just dodged, why did you block that?”
Su Ran shook her head, simply watching Lu Qingyan approach against the light.
He was the one who had thrown the basketball.
He had meant to hit Cheng An, but she had taken the hit.
“Have you had enough?” His voice was cool and detached, his dark eyes indifferently observing the chaos around.
[emmm, is he getting jealous? Seeing Cheng An being so protective of Bai Yueguang, wow, the way he threw that basketball…didn’t expect it to hurt your little sweetheart!]
Seeing Lu Qingyan’s gaze coming toward them.
Jiang Nanshu quickly hid behind Jiang Yunchuan like a quail, her tone innocent, “Yin yin, don’t look at me so coldly, my depression is acting up again, do I look like a worthless thing?”
“…”
Jiang Yunchuan completely shielded Jiang Nanshu with his body, “Brother Yan, it was Cheng An who started it, my sister was just protecting me, this has nothing to do with her.”
When he said the word “protect,”
his tone was inexplicably proud, even somewhat triumphant, thinking madly,
Hehe, my sister helped me hit that bastard Cheng An.
Ah, I wonder if her hand hurts? That must have hurt a lot. I should buy some ointment for her later.
He was still lost in his thoughts, almost wanting to run out and buy the medicine right now.
Meanwhile, Cheng An glared at Lu Qingyan, “Brother Yan, even if you hate me and can’t stand me being close to Ranran, you shouldn’t throw a basketball! What if you had hurt her?”
After Cheng An’s words,
everyone on the sports field suddenly realized.
So Lu Qingyan had acted out of jealousy and that’s why he had thrown the basketball at Cheng An.
In a moment, they recovered from the fight and looked at Su Ran with eyes full of envy.
Ah, the sweetness of a first love can’t be eroded by time.
“Ha.” Lu Qingyan scoffed lightly, his thin red lips slightly parting, “I think you should have your brain checked, and maybe fix your ears too. I said so much earlier, and you didn’t understand a single word, stupid.”
Cheng An was stunned, then suddenly remembered…
Lu Qingyan had repeated many times, if he wanted to pursue Su Ran, he should just go ahead. He wouldn’t interfere, nor would he look back.
Cheng An felt it shouldn’t be this way, since if two people liked each other initially, why should they be brought down by 30 million and three years of distance.
Su Ran wasn’t someone who valued money, there must be some undisclosed reasons for her accepting the 30 million. Why can’t people put themselves in others’ shoes?
Cheng An turned his head, his voice tense, “Brother Yan, I don’t know what you’re talking about, but please stop hurting Ranran. She’s had a hard life since she was a child, and it hasn’t been easy for her to get to where she is today. If you can’t help her, at least don’t kick her while she’s down.”
[Wow wow, this is definitely a Level 10 ‘lick-dog’ certificate at hand, no, this is no longer licking the dog, I’d rather call him a Love God.]
Jiang Nanshu looked up with solemn respect.
So pure in love.
She felt that if the author of this book let Cheng An come out on top, there would be no need to torture him for over a thousand chapters.
Lu Qingyan’s gaze once again unconsciously fell on Jiang Nanshu.
Jiang Nanshu made eye contact subconsciously, “…”
[What are you looking at me for? It’s your line! Are you waiting for me to write a script for you?]
Lu Qingyan, “…”
Suddenly Jiang Nanshu had a moment of inspiration and emerged from behind Yun Chuan, sighing sadly, “Yes, yes, she’s the most miserable in the world, she has suffered the most, she needs protection, she’s a treasure, and everyone else is just grass beside the road, my life is so bitter, I did nothing, but I still get blamed and scolded, and your words are really funny, why should my fiancé help her? I might as well be dead!”
Everyone, “…”
Su Ran’s eyelashes trembled lightly, and her back felt a searing pain.
If it was before…
In the past, Lu Qingyan would not have treated her like this.
He would have asked her gently and then taken her to the infirmary.
He would have sat in the infirmary with her, he reading books, she basking in the afternoon sun, calm and beautiful, undisturbing each other.
Feeling a bit choked up in her throat, she tried to hold back her tears, suddenly feeling regret.
If she had turned back when Lu Qingyan chased after her three years ago.
Maybe the outcome wouldn’t be like this.
Finally, she took a deep breath, her look became cold towards Lu Qingyan and Jiang Nanshu, “Anzi, don’t say these kinds of things anymore, I don’t want to trouble someone else’s fiancé.”
She scoffed sarcastically, “I’m not looking to be ‘the other woman.’”
“Anzi, you can go now, I still need to teach them to dance.”
“But Ranran, your back…” Cheng An’s voice was full of concern.
Su Ran forced a smile, “It doesn’t hurt, I’m fine.”
With that, she limped away from the circle.
[What a move to retreat as a way to advance, brilliant! Should I push her now to promote Lu Qingyan’s affection for her?]
Jiang Nanshu was still conflicted.
Lu Qingyan left without a word.
[Hey! Why did you leave! I haven’t even made my move yet!]
Yun Chuan watched her with a complex look, eventually deciding not to interfere with what Jiang Nanshu wanted to do. If it had to be cruel, let it be. At the very least, being a bit cruel meant not being bullied.
Yun Chuan convinced himself, then said to Jiang Nanshu, “Wait here for me a moment, I’ll be right back.”
Everyone had left.
Jiang Nanshu pushed Yun Chuan’s words to the back of her mind.
Wait for what?
This was just a minor incident.
Su Ran, enduring the pain, went to teach ballet to the dance department students, instantly winning admiration for her spirit of perseverance.
So, in everyone’s eyes, Jiang Nanshu, apparently uninvolved in any of it, seemed to relish her perceived victory, prompting them to purse their lips.
The marriage hasn’t been called off yet?
She’s really like a cockroach that can’t be defeated.
Before long, someone mockingly said, “Isn’t it just good luck that the Jiang Family picked her up? Take away that status, what does she have? Last in her studies, doesn’t know any of the talents a lady of a rich family should have, how many people would laugh their teeth off if word got out?”
Jiang Nanshu looked towards the source of the voice, spotting a girl in a super short skirt with her hair done up in space buns.
Apparently not a freshman, Jiang Nanshu didn’t recognize her.
“Tingting, don’t talk like that. If Second Miss Jiang is favored by the Lu Family, there must be something special about her. Don’t judge a book by its cover,” Su Ran spoke up, her tone unperturbed, just stating facts simply.
Huang Ruanting scoffed, unimpressed, “Funny, what special thing could she possess coming here to humiliate herself? What kind of dance could she possibly perform? If she can dance, I could go live stream myself eating shit in a bathroom.”