Chapter 1889 - I’m Sorry, You’re the Only One I Will Love in This Lifetime (Part Seven)
Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It wasnât because he had nothing to ask Ming Ansheng, but because Su Yue was his sister and the topic would definitely link to her.
He gathered the mahjong tiles towards himself and arranged them.
âYan Rusheng hasnât answered yet.â
Jiang Zhuoheng, who had been keeping silent, suddenly piped up. He grabbed Yan Rushengâs hand and grinned at him.
His smile, in Yan Rushengâs eyes, was malicious, sly, scheming and vengeful... He was definitely planning something.
Yan Rushengâs expression hardened. âAsk.â
As though he had thought of what to ask a long time ago, Jiang Zhuoheng asked without hesitation, âDid you eat the chocolate that I bought for Xuxu before?â
Yan Rushengâs gaze faltered before shook his head in denial. âWhat chocolate? I donât know what youâre talking about.â
Jiang Zhuohengâs smile remained unchanged. âThird Yan, weâre playing truth or dare here. I hope that you can obey the game rules.â
F*ck. What did this guy mean by that? That he was shameless and couldnât lose?
Young Master Yan felt his male ego being targeted. He puffed out his chest and admitted, âYes. I ate it.â
âOh...â Jiang Zhuoheng nodded, but he wasnât surprised.
âWhen?â Xuxu was confused and didnât know what they were talking about.
What chocolate? Why wasnât she aware?
She looked at Yan Rusheng first. His chest was puffed out, but he refused to meet her gaze.
So she turned to Jiang Zhuoheng and blinked at him in confusion. âWhen was this? Why havenât you told me before?â
Jiang Zhuoheng was about to answer when Yan Rusheng suddenly pushed the mahjong tiles. âAre we still playing?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The tiles crashed onto the table.
Lu Yinan, Zhou Shuang, Ming Ansheng, and the rest were not surprised at his sudden outburst.
âYan Rusheng, I didnât think that youâd steal food to eat,â Lu Yinan mocked.
âNonsense,â Yan Rusheng hollered. âI just couldnât stand him fawning over my wife all day long!â
Jiang Zhuoheng rubbed his temples and pretended to recall. âI remember that it was during the revision period in our third year of high school. I made a small chocolate cake for Xuxuâs 18th birthday and I even placed two movie tickets for titanic inside the box.â
Xuxu was extremely shocked. She had no idea about it at all.
She turned to look at Yan Rusheng interrogatively.
Yan Rusheng felt very awkward. He didnât dare to look at Xuxuâs face, but he was still very indignant towards Jiang Zhuoheng.
He glared at him and said, âThe teachers showed us that movie during middle school. Old-fashioned.â
Xuxu frowned and asked, âThen who did you give the tickets to?â
He stole the love letter that Zhao Zheng wrote for her, as well as the chocolates and movie tickets Ah Heng gave her... What else did this fellow do behind her back?
Yan Rusheng chuckled and glanced at Jiang Zhuoheng coldly. âI gave them to secretary-general Zhangâs daughter and Ye Xiaojia. They were thrilled when they heard that the movie tickets were from you.â
Jiang Zhuohengâs expression turned darker than coal.
âHahaha...â Lu Yinan said to Jiang Zhuoheng, âNo wonder Fatty Zhang and Ye Xiaojia suddenly claimed that you liked them. They even fell out and became enemies because of you.â