Chapter 28
Sir, How About A Marriage?
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Song Ning did not have to shadow Professor Li today. Her task was to complete the homework assigned by the professor and sort out documents and files of patientsâ diagnoses. With no other distractions, her work went smoothly.
At noon, she finally stopped working. She stretched her waist as she asked, âJiahui, are you done?â
âSong Ning, shut up! Donât bother me!â An Jiahui said gruffly.
Song Ning chuckled. She went to the pantry with the intention of making two cups of coffee to boost their energies. When she was coming out of the pantry, she saw Feng Man who was surrounded by a group of young nurses in a grand manner.
Song Ning frowned. She did not reply to Feng Manâs harassment on WeChat nor did she receive a proper explanation from Fu Le. Over the years, she had changed and protected herself very well. Her guard was always up so no one could hurt her. In her opinion, no one deserved her sadness except for her mother. Not even Fu Le, whom her mother thought she could entrust her daughter to and shield her daughter from the storm, could make her sad. Her mother did not know that Fu Le would be the one to bring the storm to her. As for Feng Man, although she felt disappointed, she did not lose sleep over Feng Man. She did not want to waste her sadness or emotions on Feng Man at all nor did she harbor intentions of seeking revenge. As the saying went, âIf one was bitten by a mad dog, one wouldnât try to seek revenge from the mad dogâ.
Jiahui did not understand this so she did not understand why Song Ning was so calm.
Song Ning thought that perhaps, Mu Chen was right. The most important thing in a relationship was to give each other their hearts. Fu Le did not give her his heart nor did she give him her heart. This meant that they did not owe each other anything.
Alas, not everyone shared the same thoughts as Song Ning. Feng Man, who was making her way over, obviously did not think that way.
Song Ning who was holding two cups of coffee looked at Feng Man whose eyes were red and swollen and wondered what Feng Man was plotting now.
A young nurse by Feng Manâs side narrowed her eyes and said unhappily, âDrinking coffee? It seems like youâre in a good mood. I really pity Feng Man; she didnât sleep the entire night.â
Song Ning looked at the cups of coffee in her hands before she looked at Feng Man. She did not understand the meaning behind the young nurseâs words.
âLook at her. She likes to stay silent so the male doctors and teachers think sheâs cute. Men are stupid, but she canât fool us women. Ah, what a cunning vixen!â
âSong Ning, I really didnât know youâre such a terrible woman! You secretly hooked up with another rich man and dumped Mr. Fu, and yet, you donât allow Mr. Fu and Feng Man to have a happy relationship?
âTell us, did you invite President Lin and the others over yesterday to ruin Manâs birthday?â
âThose roses were carefully selected by Mr. Fu for Man. However, because of you, the roses had to be thrown away. Donât you think youâre too cruel?â
âThatâs right! Song Ning, I didnât expect you to be a scheming b*tch! Not only are you a jealous woman, but youâre greedy as well! Youâre really too vicious!â
âA vicious and promiscuous woman like you is an embarrassment to Professor Li!â
âThatâs right! We should report her to Professor Li! Donât let her tarnish Professor Liâs reputation! How can we accept such useless students?â
All of the women attacked with words covered with thorns one after another. No, to be precise, only six women spoke up. Feng Man did not speak at all, only weeping silently.
Song Ning was confused. Why was Feng Man crying? She looked at Jiahuiâs latte in her left hand and her Americano in her right hand as she wondered which of them she should throw at the women to shut them up.
While Song Ning was contemplating this matter, someone snatched the cup of coffee in her right hand. She looked up and saw the cup of coffee was now in An Jiahuiâs hand.
Following that, Song Ning heard the women in front of her screaming one after another.