Quick Transmigration: Drama Queen's Daily Life-Chapter 851 - 840: A Trashy Substitute Life

"Then why don’t you ask Jingshu’s opinion? What if she doesn’t like Song Tianji?" Shen Jing’an thought of reasons to refuse, and he was extremely reluctant, as long as he thought of Jingshu getting involved with other men.

Upon hearing this, Shen Mingcheng really looked at Shen Jingshu and slightly frowned, saying, "Jingshu, do you not like the marriage arrangement daddy made for you? You’re still young and don’t understand my intentions. A child like Tianji is rare among young people nowadays. Besides, Tianji really likes you. Daddy knows it’s hard for you to accept it all at once, but feelings grow from spending time together. Daddy is doing this for your own good, and once you two are married, the Song Family will be a great support to our Shen Family."

With Shen Mingcheng speaking like this, what more could Shen Jingshu say?

She was just an orphan girl. Back then, if daddy hadn’t brought her back to the Shen Family, gone was the chance of living such a good life and learning what she liked, even having a full meal would have been a problem. She indeed owed the Shen Family. If daddy thought her marriage to Song Tianji was good for the Shen Family, how could she refuse?

Besides, daddy wasn’t unkind to her, and Song Tianji was undoubtedly a very good man! Daddy truly considered her interests.

But why does my heart ache so much? Perhaps enduring it will make it pass. After all, she and her brother could not have a future. Marrying Tianji might be a relief for both, and her brother shouldn’t suffer public scrutiny because of her.

"Alright, I have no objection," Shen Jingshu said, quickly lowering her head. She knew her brother was watching her, but she didn’t dare to lift her head, let alone meet his gaze.

"Jingshu, are you sincere?" Shen Jing’an uttered these words through gritted teeth.

"Yes," Shen Jingshu’s voice was as soft as a mosquito.

Shen Jing’an slammed the door and left, and Shen Jingshu trembled inside at the sudden loud noise, ultimately saying nothing, accepting Shen Mingcheng’s arrangement.

"What’s up with the child today?" Shen Mingcheng muttered, frowning, then softly said to Shen Jingshu, "Daddy understands your intention. Go back to your room now, I’ll inform the Song Family."

Shen Jingshu paused her steps but ultimately didn’t voice her inner thoughts. She thought marrying Song Tianji might be a resolution beneficial for everyone.

Shen Jing’an drove to find Song Tianji, and as soon as they met, Shen Jing’an punched Song Tianji.

"What’s gotten into you?" Song Tianji looked at him with a displeased expression, considering retaliating if Shen Jing’an weren’t Ye Qiu’s brother.

"Are you going to get engaged to my sister?" Shen Jing’an asked with red eyes.

Thinking he’s going to be engaged to Ye Qiu, Song Tianji couldn’t help but smile, "Yes."

"Why didn’t you ever tell me?"

Song Tianji frowned, "What good would it do telling you?"

Shen Jing’an clenched his fists, "When did you start liking her?"

"Ever since the sudden encounter at C University."

"Are your emotions so casual?" Shen Jing’an asked again.

Song Tianji looked seriously at him and said, "Jing’an, I’m genuine about my feelings. I sincerely want to marry your sister; it’s not casual."

Hearing this, Shen Jing’an closed his eyes in frustration, then opened them with a bitter smile, ignoring Song Tianji, hurriedly came, and left just as quickly.

Ye Qiu didn’t expect Shen Jing’an to come back and find her. She frowned, watching the grief-stricken person before her in speechless confusion, wondering if he came for a heart-to-heart talk. Why?

"Did you know? Jingshu is going to get engaged to my best brother?"

Ye Qiu let out an "Oh," "And then? Isn’t that okay?"

Shen Jing’an took a deep gulp of wine, "But Jingshu doesn’t like him."

"Then why get engaged?"

"Because Tianji likes her, and daddy agrees with the marriage, so..."

"How do you know Jingshu doesn’t like him?" According to Ye Qiu, although Shen Jingshu loves Shen Jing’an, she wasn’t indifferent to Song Tianji; if she could be ruthless, she’d be better off with Song Tianji than facing the difficulties with Shen Jing’an.

"I..." Shen Jing’an was stuck, unable to say he felt Jingshu actually liked him! But they were siblings, even if not blood-related, they were in the same household registry, feelings like these couldn’t be accepted by the world!

"What do you think of Song Tianji?" Ye Qiu asked, changing the approach.

"Him? He’s good, diligent, gentle-tempered, from all aspects a great candidate for a husband."

"Then that’s it! You should be happy for Shen Jingshu." 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"But I can tell Jingshu doesn’t like him. She only agreed because she couldn’t refuse our father."

"Who does she like then? Why can’t she refuse? Adults should take responsibility for their own emotions and have their own thoughts. Overthinking might hurt innocent people." Ye Qiu’s voice was somewhat cold.

Wasn’t it like this in a past life? Shen Jingshu loved Shen Jing’an, yet felt indebted to Song Tianji and the Shen Family for raising her, hesitating back and forth until Song Tianji, unwilling to see her in pain, pursued "Ye Qiu" to make her confront her feelings. She was eventually happy, but what about "Ye Qiu"?

"Who does she like?" Shen Jing’an mumbled, then looked at Ye Qiu with burning eyes, "What about you? How do you and your brother Ye Chao plan on handling it?"

Ye Qiu frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Doesn’t Ye Chao like you? Are you planning to break the taboo and be together or pretend ignorance?" Shen Jing’an seemed to grasp at straws, believing that however Ye Qiu handled it, so would he.

Ye Qiu discerned his implication, her expression turning icy, "Do you think my brother and I have an improper relationship beyond siblings?"

"Isn’t that true? I saw it the other day, Ye Chao showed great hostility towards me, he was jealous."

"Your thoughts are truly sordid." Ye Qiu stood up, splashing him with the untouched wine on the table, "Do you think everyone is like you and Shen Jingshu? My brother and I are innocent, absolutely a proper sibling relationship. Don’t say such things again; even if we’re blood-related, I won’t be polite."

Watching Ye Qiu leave coldly, Shen Jing’an opened his mouth, "No?"

Could it really be that only he and Jingshu were like this? Was their love really sordid? Truly unable to face the world? Was he to watch as she falsely became another’s wife?

Shen Jing’an downed another gulp of wine, his eyes fiery red. By the time he returned home, he was already heavily intoxicated, following his heart’s direction, entering Shen Jingshu’s room through the balcony.