The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind-Chapter 134: Haven’t Had Enough Time to Like You Yet!
Chapter 134: Chapter 134: Haven’t Had Enough Time to Like You Yet!
After a while, Chen Qian finally lifted her head. She was blind in one eye and half-deaf in one ear, so she shook her head and said, "I don’t want to disturb Nanshu’s studies, I’ll just sit next to her in the aisle..."
Hu Ying gave a slight smile, her gaze sweeping over Jiang Nanshu with hostility, "Okay, Chen Qian, I’ll push you over there."
As for Hu Ying’s hostility, Jiang Nanshu pretended not to see it.
She was Lin Yueyue’s lackey, and she also came from the same high school as Jiang Nanshu.
Originally, because the original occupant of the body had prevented Lin Yueyue from being with Jiang Yun Chuan, she almost ruined Lin Yueyue’s plans.
Which caused Lin Yueyue to particularly hate her.
As Lin Yueyue’s lackey, Hu Ying was always at odds with Jiang Nanshu, always involving her in embarrassing tasks.
In the past, all sorts of cultural performances, calligraphy competitions, dance and music, chess and painting, and even physics and math competitions, she was pushed to participate.
Each time, she was ridiculed and lost face, and over time, her reputation as a fool had spread.
No wonder every noble lady looked down on her.
Even her engagement to the Lu Family was a stroke of luck she stumbled upon.
This time, for the Mid-Autumn Festival party, it was Hu Ying who had used her to compare with Su Ran.
In a moment of heated thought, the original occupant had joined.
Jiang Nanshu wondered how the soul of this body could be so foolish, no wonder it ended up in such a plight.
Thinking thus,
An idea flashed through her mind.
In the original book, the former Jiang Nanshu did not die after jumping into the river, or else how could she act as a catalyst to promote the relationship between the male and female protagonists.
But now that this body was occupied by her, what about the soul that originally inhabited this body?
The thought had barely crossed her mind when it was interrupted by Chen Qian’s voice beside her.
"Nanshu, I’m back."
Jiang Nanshu turned her head, and Chen Qian was an aisle away from her, looking at her with a somber gaze.
Jiang Nanshu looked her up and down, clicking her tongue, "Hmm, I’ll prepare a welcome ceremony for you in a bit."
Chen Qian clenched her teeth hard, suppressing the urge to leap forward and tear apart Jiang Nanshu’s face.
She forced a smile, "Thank you."
Even Jiang Nanshu had to admire Chen Qian’s perseverance, no wonder she ended up harming the original in the end; an enemy to her face, and she was still able to force a smile.
Jiang Nanshu couldn’t help but respect her a bit more.
Hu Ying’s voice was teasing, "You two are each other’s only best sisters, Jiang Nanshu, you should take care of Chen Qian more, after all, it has been so many years, Chen Qian has been managing things for you, without her, where would you be now?"
Jiang Nanshu couldn’t even bother to look her way.
Xu Xi retorted somewhat jealously, "What ’only’ and ’not only’? Why can’t Jiangjiang have other good friends? Don’t morally blackmail her. Moreover, to expect Jiangjiang to care for her when she’s this sick - is Jiangjiang a doctor or her mom, to stay by her side at all times?"
Xu Xi certainly hadn’t forgotten the mad shouting Chen Qian had done in the hospital bed, claiming Jiang Nanshu had harmed her.
And now she’s pretending they are best sisters!
She absolutely couldn’t let Jiang Nanshu be deceived!
So she volunteered decisively, "I am now Jiangjiang’s best sister, and by rounding, I am also Chen Qian’s... even though I am reluctant, I can look after her in place of Jiangjiang."
"Come here, dear, sit inside, I’m afraid you can’t stand the smell of disinfectant." Xu Xi briskly changed seats, and Jiang Nanshu moved next to the window.
Ah, this...
She had wanted to catch up with Chen Qian.
Hu Ying rolled her eyes at Xu Xi.
The teacher at the podium cleared his throat, "Alright, everyone quiet down, class is starting."
Hu Ying then returned to her own seat.
Xu Xi straightened her back, blocking Chen Qian’s inquisitive gaze, and even gave her a glare.
Then she approached Jiang Nanshu to whisper, "Jiangjiang."
"Hmm?" Jiang Nanshu replied lazily, tilting his head to look at the poplar trees outside the window, which rustled when the breeze blew.
Xu Xi was captivated by Jiang Nanshu’s profile.
Truly beautiful, the kind of divine face that appealed to both men and women.
Her face slightly reddened, and her speech stammered a bit, "It’s just... I think Chen Qian is hostile towards you. Don’t get too close to her; she’s definitely no good, shouting in the hospital that you harmed someone."
It was then that Jiang Nanshu turned his head to look at her, his almond-shaped eyes slightly curving, generously admitting, "She isn’t lying, I caused her current predicament."
Xu Xi, shocked, widened her eyes, her lips parting slightly—Jiang Nanshu looked so delicate and soft, totally not fitting the profile!
But she instantly thought of Jiang Nanshu in the bathroom, who acted decisively and efficiently.
That guy had been avoiding Jiang University ever since he got out of the hospital, fearing encountering Jiang Nanshu, the fierce lunatic who didn’t hesitate to go all out.
Xu Xi bit her lip, murmuring, "Then she definitely had it coming."
She looked at him earnestly, "I will always believe in you. You only punish bad people. It’s because Chen Qian has ulterior motives that she deserves her fate."
Jiang Nanshu paused, then suddenly chuckled softly, "Aren’t you scared?"
Xu Xi shook her head, her eyes filled with sympathy, "I’m not scared. I can hardly wait to like you! Jiangjiang, you must have suffered a lot to become this way. Everything you’ve done is to protect yourself. If you trust me, I’ll be your most devoted friend from now on. I will never betray you. You saved me; my life is yours."
This straightforward and passionate liking...
Jiang Nanshu felt it for the first time... and of all things, from a girl!
This...
She smiled, revealing her white teeth, and pinched Xu Xi’s cheek, "You’re quite interesting. Don’t butter me up; I don’t buy it."
Then she took out her notebook and listened intently to the lecture.
Xu Xi wanted to speak but feared disturbing her.
She wanted to say that she would indeed regard Jiang Nanshu as a true friend. Everyone disliked her and didn’t want to be friends with her, but she would stay by her side.
Xu Xi silently clenched her fist; she would prove it over time. No matter what happened, she would resolutely choose Jiang Nanshu!
Chen Qian, overhearing their conversation, felt both hatred and jealousy.
Being friends with Jiang Nanshu was great. Over these three years, she never lacked money, as Jiang Nanshu was stupidly generous with her friends.
Her eyes darkened as she thought about the task Chu Muxi had given her; she had to find evidence that this wasn’t the real Jiang Nanshu! She must have been cursed.
The class ended quickly, and Xu Xi went to the restroom.
Chen Qian watched Jiang Nanshu warily, fearing that she might make a move and harm her again.
Jiang Nanshu, somewhat amused, lowered her voice, "Scared to death but still dare to come to school? Did Chu Muxi transfer the remaining four million to you, urging you to rush here and court death while you’re still unwell?"
Chen Qian glanced guiltily at the desk, "I don’t know what you’re talking about. I haven’t contacted her since the hospital. I’ve been regretting it all. Nanshu, I don’t hold it against you for harming me to this extent because we’re good friends. What kind of pain between good friends can’t be forgiven, right?"
"You sure can bend and stretch, fair enough, I forgive you," Jiang Nanshu responded nonchalantly.
Chen Qian nearly choked with anger. She was beaten up like this, and now she was supposed to forgive?
Where did she get the face?
But Chen Qian didn’t want to burn bridges with Jiang Nanshu.
"Where’s Jiang Nanshu? Where is she?" Suddenly, a voice came from the classroom door.
Hu Ying, eyes lighting up, quickly pointed backwards, "Sister Ting, she’s back there."
Huang Ruanting, with several lackeys explicitly targeting Jiang Nanshu, walked up to her.
She slapped her palm on Jiang Nanshu’s desk, her eyes full of disgust, "Jiang Nanshu, where have you hidden Ranran!"
Jiang Nanshu, somewhat baffled, replied, "What? Are you sick?"
Huang Ruanting, furious, exclaimed, "Don’t think I don’t know. It’s definitely because you’re jealous of Ranran getting close to Lu Qingyan, so you made her disappear. I advise you to hand her over quickly. How can you be so disgusting, resorting to kidnapping?"