Chapter 428: 428 Red Rose and White Rose_1
Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Yan Yue couldnât express what she was feeling at the moment.
She was just very angry, very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that she wanted to destroy everything!
âMiss Yan, Miss Yan?â
Her aunt Liâs voice brought her thoughts back. Yan Yue angrily turned around and left briskly. She hadnât even been there for a few minutes before she left in a huff.
Aunt Li was relieved, and she genuinely hoped Yan Yue would accept her defeat graciously.
Jian Yufei and the others didnât know that Yan Yue had come over. Aunt Li didnât mention it either. She didnât want to tell Jian Yufei, didnât want to add to her burdens.
In the afternoon, Ruan Tianling came home and didnât find Jian Yufei in the living room.
He called Aunt Li and asked her, âWhere is she?â
Aunt Li naturally knew that he was asking about Jian Yufei.
âYoung Master, Miss Jian is resting upstairs.â
Ruan Tianling nodded his head, took off his coat and handed it to Aunt Li, then unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing a bronzed, sturdy arm.
âHow was her mood today?â
Aunt Li gently smiled and said, âMiss Jianâs mood hasnât really changed today. The shoes you sent over were received but it seems like Miss Jian didnât like them.â
Ruan Tianling frowned slightly. He had thought she would be quite pleased and accept his indirect apology. Unfortunately, she didnât even like them.
He walked upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door and saw Jian Yufei leaning against the headboard, engrossed in a novel.
Upon hearing his footsteps, Jian Yufei did not turn around but continued to silently gaze at the text in her book.
Ruan Tianling glanced at her with a deep expression, then sat down next to her only to find that she was reading Zhang Ailingâs âRed Rose and White Roseâ.
He had never read this novel, but he had heard of it before.
Ruan Tianling removed his shoes and climbed onto the bed, leaning against her side, staring at the content of the book along with her.
âWhat is this novel about?â He asked her.
Jian Yufei glanced at him dismissively, turned over, and continued to read with her back to him.
Ruan Tianling leaned in closer, wrapping his arm around her waist: âSomeone recommended this book to me before but I never had the chance to read it. Can you tell me what it is about?â
Jian Yufei frowned in annoyance. Wasnât this man irritating? If he wanted to know, couldnât he just read it himself?
It seemed Ruan Tianling could see through her thoughts. He chuckled and said, âI donât have time to read it. Just give me a brief introduction.â
Like she would introduce it to him!
Just as Jian Yufei was about to refuse, something crossed her mind, her eyes flickering with a spark.
She turned to the page she had marked and casually said, âThis book contains several novels. Iâll just pick the most classic one to tell you.â
âAlright.â Ruan Tianling agreed instantly.
He didnât care about the content of the novel at all. He just wanted to force her to talk to him.
âThe most classic novel in here is âRed Rose and White Rose.â The essence of this novel could be summarized with one of the authorâs quotes.â
âOh, what is it? Tell me about it.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ruan Tianling laid flat on the bed, hands cushioned behind his head, waiting comfortably for her to read the book to him.
Jian Yufei sat up and placed the book on her bent knees.
She stared at a paragraph on the page and began to recite in a low voice, âPerhaps every man has had two such women, at least two. Marry a red rose, and over time the red turns into a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white is still âthe moonlight in front of the window.â Marry a white rose, the white then becomes a sticky glob of rice on oneâs clothing, while the red becomes a cinnabar mole in the center of oneâs heart.â