An earthquake caused Jiang Xia, who had just written his name on a divorce agreement, to be reborn into a parallel world. Just as he planned to make up for his past regrets, he suddenly discovered ...
"Am I that kind of person? As an upright man, of course I should save the best for my wedding day," Jiang Xia said with a righteous expression.
Old Wang responded with a disdainful look. What a pretentious guy! He was shamelessly trying to share a bed with his sister-in-law when they booked the room, but she righteously refused.
Not to mention, he even saw the small umbrella in the bag. Would an honest person carry that kind of thing with them?
“I almost believed it.” He rolled his eyes.
Jiang Xia chuckled, took out clean clothes from the box, and went into the bathroom to wash up. About twenty minutes later, he came out covered in steam.
In this weather, boys don't even need to blow-dry their hair; just wipe off the excess moisture with a towel, and it'll dry in no time.
I glanced at Wang Ming; he was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, frantically tapping on his phone, seemingly texting someone.
"Chen Ying?"
Wang Ming blushed: "Just tell her we've arrived and we're getting ready to sleep."
Jiang Xia stood by the window, turning his gaze away from the bustling night view of the capital, and said with a smile, "Actually, I feel that Shen Ying still has feelings for you."
Wang Ming: "?"
“At the last teacher appreciation banquet, weren’t you sitting with Chen Yao? Her eyes kept glancing at you.”
"Also, when she was being confessed to, you were drinking like an idiot, and she was watching you."
"Take today for example. She specially came to see us off at Yudu Airport. Actually, Yanwan and I were just accompanying her. The real reason was that she just wanted to see you off."
Wang Ming's breathing slowed down, and his dead heart suddenly came back to life.