The Mind-Read Heiress: From Impostor to Family Favorite-Chapter 183 - 164 Youre Not Jealous Are You
Chapter 183: Chapter 164: You’re Not Jealous, Are You?
Chapter 183 -164: You’re Not Jealous, Are You?
Shen Jinghe even felt that Wenyan might possess some sort of foresight.
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With that thought, he couldn’t help but give Wenyan a couple more glances.
Wenyan became uncomfortable under his rare, intense gaze.
To avoid being caught on camera, Wenyan immediately pulled Shen Jinghe around.
“Come and check the traps with me quickly.”
After they both squatted down, Wenyan silently mouthed a question to Shen Jinghe.
‘Why are you looking at me like that?’
‘Let’s talk about it when we get back.’
Shen Jinghe gave Wenyan another look and suddenly took off his glove and reached out his hand to her.
Wenyan, startled, widened her eyes, bewildered by his sudden gesture of a long, slender hand, unsure whether to dodge or not.
Right after that, Wenyan saw her microphone being turned off by Shen Jinghe.
Simultaneously, Shen Jinghe turned off his own mic.
While feeling relieved, Wenyan asked with confusion, “What are you doing? Didn’t you say we’d talk after it was over? It’s recording right now.”
Shen Jinghe slightly frowned as he looked at Wenyan, he really couldn’t resist turning off her mic.
“I think you’re acting very strangely.”
“I’m strange?” Wenyan felt a bit guilty but didn’t show it, “What’s strange about me? You’re the strange one, aren’t you? Suddenly reaching out, I thought you were going to strangle me.”
Shen Jinghe was speechless, “Why would I strangle you?”
Wenyan contended forcefully, “Who knows?”
Shen Jinghe hummed lightly, “Anyway, it’s you who’s being strange. It’s like you’re overly scared that I’ll fall for Jiang Wanwan. Would the consequences be that severe if I started liking her?”
“Of course!” Wenyan replied earnestly, “Love is such a precious thing in this day and age! If you love the wrong person, wouldn’t the consequences be dire?
“It could end up as heart-wrenching agony, guts wrenching, reduced to ashes, and dying alone. I’m her good friend now, I know better than you, you’re not her type!
“Given our relationship, how could I possibly watch you jump into a pit of fire with my own eyes, right?”
“……” Heart-wrenching agony, reduced to ashes? Shen Jinghe suspected Wenyan was messing with him.
However, as Wenyan said this, his body did quite literally shiver. It felt as if what she was saying was actually true.
He stubbornly retorted, “Could it be that the thought of me possibly liking her has made you jealous?”
“Jealous?” Wenyan glanced at Shen Jinghe, “Not really. But we’ve known each other for so long; if you start being madly in love with someone you just met a few days ago, without having said much to each other, reaching for the stars and the moon for them, then surely I’d feel out of balance too.”
“Hmph!” Shen Jinghe snorted through his nose, signifying the end of their conversation.
Considering she was looking out for his best interests, he decided not to press her further and would wait until the recording was finished to continue this topic.
He then stretched out his hand again and reattached Wenyan’s microphone.
“Unfortunately, there’s nothing in this trap, but by the looks of these marks, some small animal must have got trapped and then struggled free. Are there any more traps somewhere else?”
“Yes, I’ll take you there, it’s just up ahead.”
As Wenyan went ahead to lead the way,
Shen Jinghe unexpectedly pulled her back, “Go to the back, I’ll lead the way. With those short legs of yours, you better save your energy.”
Wenyan: “What’s so great about long legs? I’m also one meter seventy with shoes on, okay?”
“You’re still not as tall as me.”
Viewer’s comment: ‘Hahaha, the whole world knows you’re 183 already, no need to emphasize it.’
Viewer’s comment: ‘It’s good to be with people you’re familiar with. When Hehe is with someone he knows, he doesn’t seem as cold, and feels more lively.’
Viewer’s comment: ‘Huh? Wenyan is one meter seventy? That’s surprising, she has such an innocent face, not quite what you’d expect from a tall girl.’
