Chapter 657: Please Don’t Like Me
Translator: Yunyi
An Feiran looked at his sleeve that was being tugged. “Miss Song, this is making me feel troubled. When it comes to things like taking a walk, you should be doing it with your friends or someone you like. If we are seen like this, it would easily lead to misunderstandings.”
“What misunderstandings?”
Song Jingwan flew into a rage out of embarrassment. “Do you think I’d like you?”
“Of course not…” An Feiran was helpless. “I’m sorry that I bothered you in the past, but don’t worry, this encounter was just an accident. I won’t have any improper thoughts about you anymore.”
“Besides,” he smiled apologetically, “although saying this will make me sound narcissistic, I really hope you don’t like me either.”
“Huh? What are you talking about?”
Song Jingwan couldn’t believe her ears? Who gave An Feiran the courage to think that she would like him?
It was just an invitation for a walk?
“Please don’t misunderstand. I’m just in a bad mood.”
“Mm.” An Feiran nodded and said sincerely, “But I’m in a good mood. I’m afraid I can’t resonate with you.”
Song Jingwan: “? ? ?”
Did this guy really like her once? What kind of person was he!
“Hey! An Feiran!”
From afar, a figure rushed over aggressively. The long dress on her body outlined her curvaceous figure. Stepping on high heels, she walked out with the imposing manner of an army.
“While I was waiting for you inside, you were out here dating? An Feiran, do you want to die?”
Tang Xinrou’s gaze fell on his sleeve and the small hand which was still tightly tugging at it.
She sneered, “Oh? She’s even holding onto you? Am I disturbing something?”
“You’ve misunderstood, Miss Tang…”
“What did you call me?” Tang Xinrou glanced over.
An Feiran obediently changed his words, “Tang Tang.”
“You! Who the f*ck let you call me in such a corny manner?” Tang Xinrou’s face burned. She uncomfortably pinched her earlobe and snorted.
She walked over in two or three steps and grabbed one with each hand, forcefully tearing them apart.
At the same time, with a few pats, she unceremoniously straightened An Feiran’s sleeves. “It’s all crumpled up. So ugly!”
An Feiran felt a little wronged as she pulled him away by the hand. “I told her not to pull it and wrinkle it.”
“Then, couldn’t you have been a little fiercer? I really have to hand it to you! If I forced myself onto you, would you say no while obediently lying down?!”
“I…”
The boy’s delicate face quickly turned crimson. He lowered his head and said, “Don’t talk nonsense.”
“Hmph!”
Tang Xinrou coldly snorted. As she tidied up his sleeves, she glanced at the silhouette beside them.
She was amused by what she saw. “Oh? It’s a small world when it comes to enemies. What’s wrong with you? Were you feeling so desperate that you went after someone you once rejected?”
Song Jingwan looked at Tang Xinrou coldly.
“Don’t be so harsh with your words. You aren’t any better.”
“Oh? Is that so?” Tang Xinrou raised her eyebrows, her gaze arrogant.
The boy who was previously cold and calm now stood beside Tang Xinrou, his expression enriched.
Song Jingwan ridiculed, “I was just bored and casually played with him. Miss Tang is even less picky. How can you take a liking to someone I’ve rejected? You even brought him to Elder Shen’s birthday banquet. Did you prepare another gift on his behalf? Compared to you, I’m inferior.”
At least, she didn’t bring him to the banquet!
