Because this girl is so beautiful, her brows and eyes are filled with bright aura, and she has a good figure and exquisite facial features.
Song Qingqing was known as the most beautiful girl in the third finance class, but she felt a little guilty in front of her, and subconsciously moved her feet back half a step.
“Jiang Qin, why are you dissatisfied with me? Why do you pretend to be a stranger?”
“Chu Siqi, I don’t have any dissatisfaction with you. I just want everyone to get together and have a good time.”
Chu Siqi pursed her lips, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes: “Then why do you suddenly not like me?”
Jiang Qin took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice calm: “You can study with peace of mind. I guarantee that you will meet someone you really like soon. As for us, nothing is impossible.”
“I don’t care, you must like me, and you can only like me. You can’t leave without my permission!”
“You’re so fucking awesome.”
Jiang Qin really didn’t want to say anything more, so he turned around and left, but Chu Siqi wouldn’t let go and insisted on asking him to agree to continue to like her.
All the girls in Class 3 were dumbfounded, firstly because the girl was so good-looking, and secondly because it was unbelievable that such a beautiful girl would pester Jiang Qin so hard.
But before they could recover, another equally dazzling girl walked out of the hotel. She first said sorry to Jiang Qin, and then held Chu Siqi’s hand.
“Siqi, let’s go back and talk.”
“Hong Yan, I treat you as a good sister, why do you like Jiang Qin?” Chu Siqi looked at her with hatred in her eyes.
Hong Yan said sadly: “I didn’t know you two knew each other at all.”
Chu Siqi was so angry that she was shaking: “Let me tell you, he has no interest in you. He only approached you to make me angry!”
“Don’t talk about this now. Let’s talk slowly after we get back, okay?”
The next second, Wang Huiru also chased out. No one knew this complicated matter better than her, so after weighing the pros and cons, she dragged Chu Siqi back to the hotel without saying a word, leaving only Hong Yan and Jiang Qin.
The two people faced each other like this, and the atmosphere was slightly solemn.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know about you and Siqi.” Hong Yan apologized.
Jiang Qin shook his head: “I have nothing to do with her, so don’t put yourself under pressure because of this.”
Hong Yan opened his eyes slightly: “Real or false?”
Jiang Qin has lived for more than 40 years, and for the first time he discovered that some things cannot be explained with words: “Today’s things are too messy. I’ll treat you to dinner another day, and then we’ll talk about it.”
“Okay, can it be just the two of us next time?”
“Then it’s settled.”
Jiang Qin smiled slightly, turned around and left, walking along the bustling crowd and leaving the pedestrian street. Hong Yan also took two deep breaths and entered the hotel after sorting out his mood.