Chapter 823: Chapter 803: Let You Show Off
Qin Nuan looked at Qhianqhian’s expression and found she wasn’t joking at all. She just raised her eyebrow, put the computer aside, and hugged her, "I’ve noticed all of our Qhianqhian’s friends are rich people?"
"You’re the richest." Qhianqhian immediately replied, "Besides, how did you notice everyone around me is rich?"
"See, there you go again, dissing me. Well, I wonder which cute non-rich person has caught Qhianqhian’s eye this time." Qin Nuan was completely unbothered, "How did I notice? By the aura, of course. Look, this clearly screams a rich person with a hundred bucks in hand. Unless you call me rich, I won’t even talk to you."
"How could anyone not rich send such a big bouquet?" Cong Rong nodded in agreement and then glanced at her phone, looking rather awkward, "Qhianqhian, um..."
Hearing Cong Rong’s slightly hesitant voice, Qhianqhian turned her head and guessed a bit from Cong Rong’s expression, frowning slightly, "What did my third brother say?"
Upon hearing Qhianqhian, Cong Rong seemed even more embarrassed, "He said he’s coming over tomorrow night to have dinner with you..."
"Hey." Qhianqhian simply raised her eyebrows and laughed, "I’ve never seen someone discuss a date so righteously. If he has time for that, he might as well take you for a candlelight dinner."
Qin Nuan gave Qhianqhian a nudge, keeping a calm face, "Are you stupid? Isn’t that just an excuse? How else can he find a reason to go out for a meal? You know he’s a straightforward guy."
Qhianqhian’s face lit up with realization, "Oh, so that’s how it is..." she said as she shared mischievous smiles with Qin Nuan, looking at Cong Rong.
Cong Rong, initially awkward, now blushed fully as he glanced at them for a moment and then gave up, "I surrender to you both. Fine, no skipping out tomorrow."
Qhianqhian tilted her head to look at Qin Nuan, "Tomorrow? Isn’t there a class tomorrow?"
Cong Rong appeared exasperated, "In the evening!"
Fortunately, nothing serious happened, and they all went into deep sleep. But early the next morning, Qhianqhian got woken up again...
"Get up quickly." Qin Nuan watched Qhianqhian, who was impossible to wake, and directly pulled off the blanket.
Qhianqhian shivered and opened her eyes, "What is it?"
"Look downstairs!" Seeing the roommates gathering around the window again, Qhianqhian was speechless. The last time this happened, she didn’t investigate too deeply; now it’s happening again?
She threw on a coat, got out of bed, walked to the window, and almost spat out blood: "Did he book the flower shop?"
Downstairs, there were two bouquets as big as yesterday’s. The scariest part was that this time the bouquets were placed on a sports car, causing screams to erupt in front of the building.
Seeing the familiar car, Qhianqhian twitched the corners of her mouth, Gongyang Che, is your brain damaged?
Helplessly she spread her hands, "Alright, I won’t go downstairs today." Saying that, she climbed back on the bed and silently took out her phone to message Jimo Cheng.
Jimo Cheng didn’t respond for a long time. Only after her roommates finished washing up and Qhianqhian also freshened up did she see the message: Go downstairs.
Qhianqhian approached the window in confusion; weren’t those same two bouquets still downstairs?
But she obediently put on clothes, even with a scarf, hat, and mask.
"Why are you going down again?" Watching Qhianqhian get dressed like that, Qin Nuan was surprised, "I was about to bring your food back later."
"Senior asked me to go down." Qhianqhian shrugged.
Saying this, she left with her bag, her face filled with anguish. Why did she have to go out with so many eyes watching?
She was stunned when she went downstairs, finding Jimo Cheng at the door holding a box???
"Senior." Qhianqhian went directly out and tapped Jimo Cheng’s arm.
"Let’s go eat." Jimo Cheng handed the box to Qhianqhian with utmost calmness, "This was sent by Grand Senior to you, saying you could use it."
Curiously, Qhianqhian opened the box, her expression immediately turned colorful, nodding and smiling broadly, "Grand Senior is kind of cute."
She gently closed the box and followed Jimo Cheng, but sure enough, Gongyang Che dressed only in a thin shirt inside the sports car, called her, "Qhianqhian."
"Yeah." Qhianqhian looked perfectly calm, "What’s up?"
"Oh, Senior, let me introduce you; this is the racing gang who followed me and Grand Senior last time." Qhianqhian looked at Jimo Cheng and introduced with a perfectly calm face.
The spectators around showed expressions of realization.
"Hmm... fearless Mr. Cold, this is my boyfriend, the arranged one by family, you can call him by his nickname, he’s Babi." Qhianqhian continued, as if introducing the two.
The moment these words came out, not only Gongyang Che but Jimo Cheng also looked dumbfounded. Babi??? Since when was there such a nickname? How did he not know?
However, still maintaining a calm face, he said, "Hello, Mr. Cold, Qhianqhian’s young. Feel free to talk to me if anything’s up."
"I want to pursue you." Gongyang Che completely ignored Jimo Cheng’s words.
Qhianqhian was utterly speechless, she knew Gongyang Che had no good intentions.
"Oh? Mister, didn’t you just get married last month? Do you remember me? I’m your second uncle’s third aunt’s fourth son’s friend’s cousin." A voice appeared, and black-haired Elvis came out again, looking at Gongyang Che seriously, "So, did you divorce with the seventeenth wife again?"
Just as Gongyang Che was about to speak, Elvis leisurely continued, "Did you have enough fun with that one? Sold her? You can’t do this."
"Who are you?" Gongyang Che was completely confused, listening to Elvis, what’s going on?
"Didn’t I just tell you? Your second uncle’s third aunt’s fourth son’s friend’s cousin, I’ve attended five or six of your weddings. How could you forget so soon?" Elvis declared seriously.
"Get lost!" Gongyang Che threw a wad of cash, hitting the ground, "Get lost!"
Elvis hurriedly picked it up but didn’t leave. He counted, "This isn’t enough, not even worth what I gifted at one of your weddings. People with money shouldn’t be so stingy, right?"
"First off." Qhianqhian stepped out seriously and amplified her voice, "I have a boyfriend and don’t fancy you, so please stay away from me. Secondly, even if I wanted to cheat, wouldn’t I look for someone better looking? Look at my senior, then look at you, wow, did I go blind?" she paused, "Lastly, our values, personalities, and age don’t match, I don’t have a daddy complex!" Saying this, Qhianqhian opened the box in her hand without any hesitation and threw it at Gongyang Che.
The contents inside the box rushed toward Gongyang Che – a full tub of plastic mixed paints in various colors.
Qhianqhian didn’t have much strength, but the distance was enough for her to make it count.
Just as she threw it, Jimo Cheng quickly pulled Qhianqhian away from being splashed by the rebounding paint.
Fang Youyuan stood at a distance, carrying a drawing board, watching it all with satisfaction, "Good thing I added a little oil, right?"
Besides the rustle of leaves, no one responded.
