Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luosang was honestly shocked when hearing that.
She didnât think that Nian Junting could actually be so efficient. This morning, she thought that she might get be punished by the school for fighting, or that Tang Ning might tell the others about who she really was.
She waited and waited, but nothing happened.
It turned out that Tang Ning was taken away by Nian Junting.
âWhat? Are you too happy to speak?â Nian Junting patted her hair.
Luosang smiled and said, âEh... I thought that I would become enemies with your grandma for a long time. I thought that she wouldnât let you marry me, no matter what happens, just like in some TV series. However, before I could even try to kiss up to her, youâve solved the problem.â
Nian Junting blinked, thinking that his grandma had said exactly the same.
âJunting, youâre so good.â Luosang put her arms around his waist.
âI know that, so you can compliment me more frequently.â Nian Junting chuckled, âIn case I forget about it.â
Luosang was a little speechless.
Mr. Nian, your way of talking is always a little different from that of normal people.
âBut you didnât tell me that you were bullied in the school. I feel that I am held accountable for those kinds of things.â Nian Junting gently touched the wounds on her face and continued, âThat kind of a woman isnât worth it for you to fight her by yourself.â
Luosang smiled and replied, âOccasionally, I want to test my own strength. Youâre way too powerful, so with you, I wouldnât even get a chance to protect myself. Iâm afraid that if one day, youâre not with me, I might get bullied.â
âHow could you not be with me?â Nian Juntingâs face darkened immediately. âUnless youâre planning on cheating on me. With whom do you want to be with? Chi Shengxu?â
âChi Shengxu and I are just friends.â Luosang suffered a headache.
âYou have male friends, but I donât have female friends.â Nian Junting gave a cold smile and said, âThereâs no pure friendship between men and women. Most of them are just flirting with each other under the disguise of friendship.â
âThatâs not true.â Luosang knew that she couldnât convince him, so she said, âWhy do you always suspect me? Would you cheat on me? Mostly, the men are the ones that are fickle in love, especially you rich people. What rich man doesnât have several girlfriends?â
âIâm different. I live in the silt, but I was never imbrued,â Nian Junting responded calmly.
âAlright then. If you ever cheat on me, donât let me catch you.â Luosang rolled her eyes.
âI doubt youâll ever have a chance of that,â he said.
Luosangâs mouth was parched and her tongue was scorched, yet she just couldnât win against him in this conversation. So she hurriedly changed the topic and asked, âHave you talked to your mother about me yet?â
âEm, youâve already been admitted by your future mother-in-law. Some other day, Iâll let you two have a meal together,â Nian Junting smiled and said.
âYour mother is really nice,â Luosang sighed. Even though she felt that Murong Cheng was a nice person the last time she met her, she was still surprised to know that Murong Cheng was willing to support Nian Junting. After all, she was Xu Zhengxuanâs daughter. âDid you act unreasonably to make your mother agree?â she asked.
âFor you, being unreasonable is nothing.â Nian Junting abruptly lowered his head to glance her, chuckling.
Luosang was touched. With a sweet smile, she buried her face in his arms, ignoring the many people who were looking at them.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
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This time, Nian Junting took her to taste the famous Kaiseki dishes.
The dishes were delicate and delicious.
Luosang just couldnât stop praising the dishes. âThis is so nice. Youâll certainly make my taste picky.â
Nian Junting crossed his hands, then rested his chin on them. Under the lamplight, his gaze was lethally charming.
âI want to make your taste picky, so no other man but me could afford and stand you.â
Luosangâs heart raced when hearing that, and her face blushed.
âTell me, have you been secretly learning sweet-talking skills again?â she asked.