Chapter 657: Luosang Felt Like Her Heart Had Been Smashed into Pieces
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
An Lan smiled as she reminded her, “You guys already broke up. You shouldn’t call him Junting anymore.”
Luosang frowned. An Lan was still taking on her father’s case after this, so she shouldn’t offend her. “Lawyer An, I’ve told you why I was breaking up with him…”
“No matter the reason, you have already broken up,” An Lan interrupted her. “You know that I like him. This is the lowest moment in his life. It’s my chance to gain his affection. Don’t worry, I will still take on your case like a professional.”
Luosang had nothing to say. “Will you adhere to my request to tell him the truth after some time? Will you still cooperate with me?”
“I will tell him, but I don’t know about forgiveness. It’s up to him whether he chooses to forgive you or not, but I’ll be trying my hardest during this time, anyway.” An Lan tossed her silky hair and walked towards the washroom.
Luosang felt anger boil within her. When she walked back to her seat, she realized that Nian Junting was already sound asleep. With his eyes shut, his skin was radiant, and his nose was sharp. He looked extremely handsome. She could stare at him all day long.
But…
She forced herself to look away.
Yan Su whispered to her, “Did you notice that the flight attendants have been walking around where Mr. Nian is sitting quite frequently?”
Luosang had noticed it, of course. There were only two flight attendants in the first-class cabin. They were walking around a lot. He was charming everywhere he went. When their meal was served, Nian Junting got double the portion of fruit. He couldn’t finish it all of it and gave the rest to An Lan.
Luosang was frustrated. In the past, she would be the one finishing his extra food. The two-hour flight was torture for her. They all bumped into each other again at baggage claim.
Nian Junting bent over to help An Lan with her luggage. Since Luosang was staying in Beijing for over a week, she had a large suitcase with her. She collected her luggage by herself and hurled Yan Su’s luggage with her other hand.
An Lan was carrying a small handbag when she said, surprised, “You are so strong, Luosang!”
Before Luosang could reply, Nian Junting said, “She is quite strong. She practically doesn’t need a man in her life.”
“…”
“Let’s go.” Nian Junting didn’t even look her way as he walked away gracefully with his hand in his pocket. Lu Kang was carrying An Lan’s small suitcase.
“Goodbye.” An Lan waved as she quickly caught up with Nian Junting.
Luosang felt like her heart had been smashed into pieces.
“It’s alright, I need you in my life,” Yan Su comforted her.
“…”
Luosang didn’t reply. She didn’t want to be needed by another woman.
When they walked to the entrance of the airport, they bumped into Nian Junting yet again. A long Rolls Royce was parked in front of them, and the chauffeur was loading up the luggage. The party of three took their seats in the car, and the car pulled away. It was quite a sight to behold.
Yan Su remarked, “Damn, they have a luxury car to pick them up. Sang, where is our driver?”
Luosang said grumpily, “I’m not a superstar. There isn’t a pick-up car. Let’s go take the metro.”
After ten minutes, they were squeezed together on the metro, and Luosang was despondent.
