The Heartthrob Became My Boyfriend-Chapter 290 - 289 Willing to Part With
Chapter 290: Chapter 289: Willing to Part With?
Chapter 290: Chapter 289: Willing to Part With?
Jiang Lang was willing to speak, but Song Qiuqiu had no mind to listen; she felt like she had a ticking time bomb in her pocket.
Impatiently, Song Qiuqiu waved her hand, “Forget it, no need to go on, Xiao Tang is right, that method of yours is simply not for ordinary people.”
Jiang Lang glanced at her, “Why make it so complicated? Just find yourself a boyfriend, wouldn’t that solve all your problems?”
Song Qiuqiu narrowed her eyes slightly, “Please watch your language!”
Jiang Lang clasped his fist, “My bad, my bad, as the Vice Alliance Hierarch, I shouldn’t be saying such things.”
Watching his sanctimonious demeanor, Song Qiuqiu snorted coldly, “Stop pretending, I can see you’re already a traitor at heart!”
“What do you mean, ‘traitor at heart’? I have no clue what you’re talking about!” Jiang Lang was confused.
Grinding her teeth, Song Qiuqiu retorted, “Jiang Er! I never imagined that one day, I’d be the one kicking you out of the Singles Dog Alliance!”
The moment Song Qiuqiu’s words fell, Jiang Lang froze, his usually carefree expression turned somewhat awkward, “Song Qiuqiu, what… what exactly do you mean?”
As Song Qiuqiu pulled something out of her pocket, she said irritably, “Can’t you understand Chinese? I meant exactly what I said!”
Jiang Lang coughed lightly, his ears reddening as he stammered, “Song… Song Wuhuan, I really never saw this coming. It’s true what they say; you can’t judge a book by its cover. Are you seriously hitting on me?”
Song Qiuqiu was stunned by Jiang Lang’s interpretation, “What do you mean I’m hitting on you? Are you sick or am I sick?”
Jiang Lang’s expression stiffened, “Then what do you mean?”
Song Qiuqiu slapped a fragrant pink envelope next to Jiang Lang’s desk, “Here, take this. A girl from the department next door asked me to pass it to you…”
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Song Qiuqiu emphasized the last two words, “A love letter!”
After hearing Song Qiuqiu’s words, Jiang Lang stared at the envelope, his face turned completely dark.
After a long pause, he spoke with a complex expression, “So when you said you’d personally kick me out of the Singles Dog Alliance… is this what you meant?”
Looking at him as if he were an idiot, Song Qiuqiu said, “What else?”
Jiang Lang snorted lightly, not even touching the envelope, “I didn’t see it coming, you’re quite helpful. Sorry, but please take it back where it came from.”
Song Qiuqiu looked at Jiang Lang in shock, “You really don’t want it? You know who this love letter is from? It’s from the class beauty next door; you met her when she asked you to dig potatoes together last time…”
Jiang Lang put down the chopsticks he was holding and looked at Song Qiuqiu, “So what?”
Song Qiuqiu replied, “She’s pretty, smart, and also the gentle and obedient type, isn’t that exactly your type?”
Jiang Lang rolled his eyes at her, “Who said I liked the pretty, smart, gentle, and obedient type?”
Song Qiuqiu said, “Didn’t you yourself tell your mom over the phone? If you don’t like this, then what do you like?”
Jiang Lang took a deep breath, seemingly struggling to contain his anger, “Song Qiuqiu! Are you out of your mind? If someone asks you to deliver a love letter, you just do it?”
“What else? It’s just lending a hand, why not help?” Song Qiuqiu replied, clearly puzzled.
Jiang Lang growled, “If I get out of singlehood, who will be your Vice Alliance Hierarch, who will maintain those one to eight levels of husband intimacy for you! Could you really bear it? You heartless person!”