Chapter 441: Chapter 441 So Greasy!
Nan Qiao finished school, preparing to go home.
Walking alone on the school path, hurried footsteps came from behind.
Nan Qiao turned around and saw it was Lu Zhengyang, very surprised.
Nan Qiao knew that Lu Zhengyang being here, walking the same path with her, was definitely not a coincidence.
Lu Zhengyang walked towards Nan Qiao and stopped in front of her, gazing at Nan Qiao with deep affection.
Nan Qiao: “…”
Nan Qiao turned to leave, but Lu Zhengyang called her.
“Nan Qiao, I have something to say to you.”
Nan Qiao took a deep breath and then turned around.
“Did you just climb out of a frying pan? You’re so greasy! If you have something to say, just say it, and stop with the theatrics.”
Lu Zhengyang: “…”
Nan Qiao’s words were too caustic.
“Why are you targeting me and my mom? We have no grievance against you. Can’t you find someone else to deal with?” Lu Zhengyang asked in confusion.
“Lu Zhengyang, when did I ever target you and your mom? Is your current predicament my fault? Didn’t you bring it upon yourselves?”
Nan Qiao’s bewildered gaze made Lu Zhengyang feel shut out.
“You must have said something to my grandfather; that’s why we were driven out by him. Before you knew him, our family was doing well, not like this now.”
“Stay away from me, I have trypophobia and can’t deal with brainless people. Especially with someone like you, whose three views are broken.”
Nan Qiao took two steps back.
Lu Zhengyang saw that Nan Qiao was unmoved by both soft and hard tactics and was very angry.
Lu Zhengyang forced a smile: “Then what do you want so you’ll persuade my grandfather?”
“What do I want that you have? I don’t need anything from you, Lu Zhengyang. Your assets amount to peanuts, and yet you dare speak boldly in front of me.”
“Nan Qiao, you couldn’t possibly have a crush on me, right? Back when I was with Zhou Jingya, you didn’t have a good relationship. When I was dating Deng Bingying, you came to mess things up. Even when I was with Chen Man, you wouldn’t agree.”
Nan Qiao: “…”
She really wanted to give Lu Zhengyang a good knock, break open his head, and see what color his brain was.
“What makes you think you’re worthy of my secret crush? There’s no mirror at home, but there’s always urine, right? Can’t you see what kind of stuff you are?”
Lu Zhengyang: “You!”
“What you! I can’t even be bothered to waste words with you. Those who embrace wrongdoing will destroy themselves. Didn’t your mother consider the consequences when she chose to be another’s mistress? Besides, what kind of power could I have to make your grandfather listen to me? Lu Zhengyang, even tofu has a brain, but you don’t.”
Lu Zhengyang angrily stepped forward and suddenly knelt in front of Nan Qiao.
Nan Qiao: “No holiday season, and you’re giving me such a big bow, I don’t have a cash red envelope for you.”
Lu Zhengyang was half-dead with anger, and his knees hurt so much that he couldn’t stand up immediately.
Meanwhile, Li Yehan walked up to Nan Qiao, taking her hand.
“Qiaoqiao, you’re just too kind, wasting words with him.”
“I didn’t expect him to be so stubborn and brainless. Indeed, with such a person, you shouldn’t waste too many words. Let’s go.”
Nan Qiao left with Li Yehan, while Lu Zhengyang struggled to his feet, eyes full of malice.
…
Nan Qiao got into Li Yehan’s car.
“Why did you come?”
“I wanted to enter the school to pick you up and mark my territory. I didn’t get to do that, but I saw Lu Zhengyang bothering you.”
Thus, Li Yehan picked up a stone and hit Lu Zhengyang’s knee, forcing him to kneel to Nan Qiao.
Nan Qiao smiled silently.
Li Yehan continued, “With someone like him, there’s no need to waste words. If he comes to you again, tell me, and I’ll handle him.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t waste words with him anymore, and I doubt he’ll come to me again.”
Not many people want to invite trouble upon themselves.
…
Having learned his lesson, Lu Zhengyang limped out the small gate, only to see Chen Man.
Lu Zhengyang’s eyes lit up, walking towards Chen Man.
With his sore leg making it hard to walk quickly, he couldn’t catch up with Chen Man’s pace.
So, Lu Zhengyang shouted at her, “Manman!”
Chen Man turned around, seeing it was Lu Zhengyang, and a feeling of disgust rose within her.
Chen Man did not leave but stood there, watching the forlorn Lu Zhengyang approach.
Lu Zhengyang limped painfully, looking very pitiful.
Chen Man looked at him, her eyes filled with nothing but disdain.
Lu Zhengyang said excitedly, “Manman, it’s so good to see you here. Manman, why don’t you answer my calls or unblock me? I’ve been looking everywhere for you and couldn’t find you.”
“Lu Zhengyang, you sure can act! I’m not dead, so how could you not find me? We’re both in Jing City, and I come to class every day. How could you not find me?”
Lu Zhengyang’s eyes flickered as he forced a weak defense, “I can’t come to school every day to find you, I still have to work. Manman, I’m working hard for our future.”
Chen Man scoffed, swinging the bag in her hand.
“Lu Zhengyang, what brand of trash bag are you that you can hold so much?”
Chen Man swung her bag and fiercely threw it at Lu Zhengyang.
Lu Zhengyang let out a tragic scream, the air filled with a stench.
The durian’s exterior was full of sharp little spikes, causing stabbing pain in Lu Zhengyang’s chest.
After hitting Lu Zhengyang, Chen Man turned and walked away with flair.
…
While having dinner, Nan Qiao heard the voice message sent by Chen Man, her excitement indisputable.
“Qiaoqiao, let me tell you, I was so cool that day! Lu Zhengyang thought I would still be lovesick and cater to him. But I didn’t indulge him; I happened to have durian shells, and I threw them all at him. That feeling, oh my gosh, it was fantastic! Aaaah, I’m really awesome, no more love-obsessed!”
Hearing Chen Man’s message, Nan Qiao’s lips curled up slightly.
Chen Man indeed had moved on.
Nan Qiao sent a sticker.
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Nan Qiao happily took a bite of garlic ribs.
“Chen Man no longer being lovesick is a great thing for the whole family.”
Li Yehan smiled: “Is being lovesick such a bad thing?”
Nan Qiao: “It can be okay if it’s mutual. Chen Man was lovesick alone with Lu Zhengyang while he just enjoyed her love without giving back.”
“Too bad my Qiaoqiao isn’t lovesick.” Li Yehan peeled a shrimp for Nan Qiao.
“You’re one to talk, I don’t think you’re lovesick either. Li Yehan, you’ll never become lovesick.”
“Who says that?” Li Yehan moved closer to Nan Qiao, sitting snugly next to her.
“In front of you, I am lovesick.”
Nan Qiao couldn’t help but laugh, elbowing him away.
“Oh, stop it, someone as shrewd as you can never become lovesick.”
Li Yehan was also helpless; Qiaoqiao actually didn’t believe him.
Li Yehan wanted to speak, but Nan Qiao stuffed the shrimp into his mouth, successfully shutting him up.
Li Yehan: “…”