Chapter 180: Chapter 180: Drink This Bowl of Toxic Chicken Soup!
Thinking about this problem, Jiang Yixiu became glum, and even the most delicious food felt like chewing wax.
So he ate very little during dinner, but kept drinking continuously. Meanwhile, Song Song, due to several painful experiences with drinking before, didn’t touch a drop this time.
But Jiang Yixiu and Huo Huohuo drank quite a lot, with a kind of determination to not return until drunk.
Especially Huo Huohuo, who kept on drinking even though she was already almost unconscious from being drunk...
"Rival in love, can you tell me why he doesn’t like me?"
"Is it because I am not smart enough, not pretty enough, that he dislikes me?"
"Although I’m only eighteen, I feel like because of him... I’ve aged five or six years. What more does he want? What do I have to do for him to be willing to like me?"
Jiang Yixiu, influenced by the alcohol, stared increasingly dazed, "Actually, men don’t really like being pursued actively. You’re eager to push him down every minute, which makes him feel you are too easy to get, and he won’t value you that way. It’d be better to listen to me this time..."
"Wh... what?"
Originally, Huo Huohuo was about to pass out from being drunk, but hearing this method immediately sobered her up, "Tell me, what good method do you have?"
Jiang Yixiu’s eyes subtly shifted, smiling, "This time you should go back first, wait until the right time comes. Stir up trouble when there’s nothing else to do, men find such things annoying."
This little troublemaker must be sent back first; staying here would only create chaos and cause trouble.
"... Should I go back?" Huo Huohuo smiled knowingly, "I won’t go back. This time there are only two choices: either he becomes my man, or I become his woman; there are no other possibilities."
Jiang Yixiu, too, turned red with urgency, "How come you, a high school girl, are even more unreserved than Little Cutie?"
Song Song originally tried hard to stay out of it, calling Jiang Yixiu over was meant to let him handle Huo Huohuo, but unexpectedly, he dragged her into the fray...
This is what it means to be a friend who’s willing to take a bullet for you, apparently.
Two pairs of eyes stared at Song Song, making her want to escape...
"Why... why are you looking at me? I don’t know anything about relationships, but I do agree with Jiang Yixiu’s viewpoint. Huohuo, you shouldn’t be too forward."
"There’s a saying that a forced melon isn’t sweet. It’d be better to let go, maybe you’d discover something else!"
Huo Huohuo had been spoiled since childhood and hadn’t encountered such a difficult man before. She’d long pledged to marry him, and would overcome any obstacles in her way.
"No matter what you say, it’s useless; this time, I won’t rest until my goal is achieved. As friends, if you’re willing, help out a little, if not, keep out of it, to avoid incidental harm later..."
After speaking, Huo Huohuo suddenly stood up, waving her glass, "Come on, drink this bowl of toxic chicken soup!"
Jiang Yixiu: "..."
Song Song: "..."
Then the two began to exchange knowing and playful glances...
Song Song’s intention was for Jiang Yixiu to take Huohuo away.
And Jiang Yixiu intended for Huohuo to stay at Song Song’s place, under supervision.
So, their silent communication was a complete failure, as they weren’t on the same wavelength.
Soon, Huo Huohuo couldn’t handle the alcohol anymore and slumped onto the table, unconscious.
Song Song frowned tightly, "Hey! You give Huohuo to Jin Bao Yan."
"What, what do you mean I give?"
Jiang Yixiu immediately distanced himself from the situation, "You didn’t see the reaction of that sly guy the day I mentioned Huohuo. I still want to live a bit longer and don’t want to die so young."
"Then what do you suggest? With Huohuo’s personality, I’m really afraid she might do something outrageous..."
Jiang Yixiu cheekily raised an eyebrow, rubbing his chin with one hand, "Hey, Little Cutie, you’re quite concerned about her. Song Song, Huohuo, those who don’t know might think you’re sisters?"
Song Song really wanted to give him a slap; it was no time for unrelated jokes.