Chapter 111: He’s Jealous Out Of His Mind
“You mean Jiang Ning? Nearby here?” Jiang Yan clearly didn’t believe it: “Are you drunk?”
Xie Jingyan didn’t need Jiang Yan’s support; apart from his face being a bit red, he seemed fine.
His slightly intoxicated eyes made him look more approachable than usual.
“Is that so?” Xie Jingyan pointed at the Chinese style restaurant: “Did I see wrong then?”
As soon as Xie Jingyan finished speaking, the next second Jiang Ning came out belching.
Jiang Yan widened his eyes in disbelief: “Jiang Ning?”
Jiang Ning, suddenly called out: “…”
She turned her head, first glanced at Jiang Yan, then quickly shifted her gaze to Xie Jingyan beside him.
He was looking down, and Jiang Ning couldn’t see his expression.
The first thought in her mind was to run away fast!!!
Jiang Yan blocked her path first: “Why are you at the food street?”
He checked his mobile phone: “Evening study session is still five minutes away.”
Jiang Ning: “…”
She stood in place, her gaze stubbornly refusing to shift to Xie Jingyan, pretending not to see him.
“So your dinner party hotpot restaurant is here?” Jiang Ning felt somewhat speechless.
Jiang Yan nodded: “Yeah, it’s only ten meters from the store you came out of.”
“…”
What shitty fate.
“Alright, since we ran into each other, let’s go home together. Have you called the driver?”
Jiang Yan shook his head: “Not yet, I’ll make a telephone call. Wait a few minutes.”
His gaze shifted to Xie Jingyan, frowning: “He’s drunk. Watch him for a bit; I’ll call the driver to bring the car.”
Drunk?
Only then did Jiang Ning let her restless gaze fall on him.
Should’ve said so earlier.
Made her nervous for nothing.
So Xie Jingyan hasn’t seen her reply message?
She briefly breathed a sigh of relief.
Before she could say more, the person beside her leaned toward her. Jiang Ning instinctively caught him, and due to inertia, she was forced back several steps, finally pressed against a streetlight pole.
Her nose was filled with the strong smell of alcohol. Jiang Ning frowned and pushed him: “Xie Jingyan! Where are you leaning! Get off me.”
“Dizzy…” His voice carried weakness and discomfort.
Now that Jiang Ning had removed that filter, she realized Meng Jing’s voice was almost the same as Xie Jingyan’s, and it had taken her until today—two months later—to notice.
Her face expressionless, she used to think this voice was so seductive it could make someone pregnant; now she just wanted to slap herself.
She knew who this was and still dared to flirt online.
Jiang Ning swore she’d never do online relationship again; she’d learned her lesson.
Seeing him leaning tightly against her, Jiang Ning took a deep breath: “Who told you to drink so much? Where’s He Shang? Isn’t he your buddy? Where is he?”
Xie Jingyan lowered his eyes, a shadow falling at his eyelids: “Don’t know. He left me behind and went off on his own. Jiang Ning, take me home.”
Jiang Ning: “…”
Again!
She let out an unceremonious cold laugh: “Why should I? Am I your servant? Please figure out your own position. What identity do you have, and what identity do I have!”
Right now, Jiang Ning just wanted to leave Xie Jingyan with the sharpest, most acerbic impression. She was only twenty percent away from one hundred million, like desperately pulling people in a sales frenzy; Jiang Ning felt exhausted.
He suddenly chuckled softly, his voice warm and gentle: “Does class sense have to be so clearly divided?”
Jiang Ning glanced at him and found him inexplicably cute with his flushed drunk face.
She quickly slapped the thought out of her mind, raising her chin arrogantly: “Of course. Not everyone is worthy of chatting me up.”
Xie Jingyan really wanted to ask, what about Wei Jin then?
Wei Jin was just a street thug doing shady things, not from any wealthy family, so why could she shout Wei Jin’s name so happily and loudly when he was singing, why could she keep her eyes fixed on Wei Jin on the basketball court.
She could accept his invitation, skip class with him to the food street for food.
One thing after another all showed how Jiang Ning treated Wei Jin differently.
And for him, not only was he toyed with left and right by her, she never gave him a good facial expression, avoided him with disgust. Even knowing Jiang Ning was Ning Zhaozhao, the one who played with his relationship, Xie Jingyan didn’t even dare confront her. He could only carefully hide those unspeakable thoughts. Even his impatient desire to kick her out was because of another person.
How could a person be this bad.
Yet he still wanted to take it slow. Yes, he had to make Jiang Ning face retribution.
He hated her to death in his heart, but in front of her, Xie Jingyan felt so lowly.
Yes, lowly.
He’d never thought he’d see this day.
So unspeakable.
He didn’t know how to describe seeing Wei Jin with her.
He only knew the demon living in his heart seemed to be awakening.
He hated Jiang Ning talking to Wei Jin, hated that he wasn’t in Jiang Ning’s eyes.
Those dark twisted seeds had already sprouted—jealousy, darkness, emotions tightly hidden by him.
But all his abnormalities told him one thing.
Seeing Jiang Ning walking with Wei Jin drove him mad with jealousy.
No, not just Wei Jin—Gu Lanli too. He hated anyone who coveted Jiang Ning.
He swallowed these down, hiding them deep in his heart.
He raised his hand, brushing away the naughty strands of hair sticking to Jiang Ning’s cheek.
Xie Jingyan sighed softly, his breath carrying alcohol: “Jiang Ning, actually I’m very curious. Why do you have such strong hostility toward me? Do you really hate me that much?”
Of course Jiang Ning didn’t hate Xie Jingyan; she had to follow the plot.
The setting was like this; what could she do.
So she kept a stern face: “Yes, I super hate you, so stay away from me when you can.”
“Why?”
Jiang Ning: “…”
She gave Xie Jingyan a strange look.
She’d clearly said she hated him, yet he could ask “why” with such stable emotion.
“Does hating someone need a reason?”
“It doesn’t?”
Jiang Ning turned her head, racking her brains for an excuse.
Her chin was gently lifted by cool fingertips, making her look up into Xie Jingyan’s eyes.
“Look at me and say it: the reason.”
His dark eyes were very deep, like bottomless vortices that could pull a person in and drown them.
Because of the drunkenness, the tear mole at his eye corner seemed bloodshot, his eye tail slightly intoxicated, as if Jiang Ning said anything harsh, he could cry the next second.
Deadly!
Jiang Ning quietly swallowed.
This bro might have a poisonous mouth and cold temper, but damn, he was really hot.
She felt like even if she returned to the original world and found a hundred men, she wouldn’t find one like Xie Jingyan.
She continued with a stern face: “Rea, reason? I just feel our fates clash, like how you dislike Su Wanyuan. I feel like bad luck follows whenever I’m with you!”
After Jiang Ning finished, Xie Jingyan suddenly smiled, brilliantly and dazzlingly, making Jiang Ning’s eyes blur.
“I thought the reason you hated me was that idiot Gu Lanli.”
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