Zhao Jingjing put down her bag and put her arm around Zhao Xiaoyue, "Boss, since we both have the same surname, can you give me a reward?"
Zhao Xiaoyue pulled her arm away. "Like a toad climbing a tree, don't you even know what you are?"
Zhao Jingjing pouted, "I'll give you some tips! Guaranteed to make any guy fall head over heels in love with you! Little Yueyue~ Please take care of me~"
Zhao Xiaoyue tidied her long hair. "I don't have that kind of need. Besides, when a toad yawns, your mouth opens pretty wide!"
Zhao Jingjing: "You're not really being kept by someone, are you?"
Zhao Xiaoyue slumped onto Wan Xiaojuan's bed like a thug, "Bookworm, move your book. Your eyesight is already over 1000 degrees, take a break!"
She needs to find something to distract herself and calm down, otherwise her heart rate will be so high that she could die suddenly.
Faced with the domineering Zhao Xiaoyue, Wan Xiaojuan quickly moved the book to the other side.
"Jingjing, you're like a toad looking for a frog. Just because you're not pretty doesn't mean everyone is as flashy as you."
Zhao Jingjing stomped her feet in anger, "Zhao Xiaoyue, do you have a thousand toads in your mouth? You keep calling them toads!"
Zhao Xiaoyue shrugged and spread her hands. "Facing you is like facing a toad, isn't it? Tch! Have you forgotten that you cut up all my underwear the day before yesterday? You really have a fish's memory in seven seconds, you're such a forgetful person!"
Zhao Xiaoyue jumped off the bed. "Alright, Consort Jing, you may leave now! I'm spending today with Consort Qian!"
snort!
Zhao Xiaoyue put her arm around Zheng Qian's shoulder and forcibly pulled her out of the dormitory.
The relationships between the four people are a bit complicated.
Wan Xiaojuan was a complete bookworm, oblivious to everything else, focusing solely on her studies and never getting involved in other people's affairs.
In Zhao Xiaoyue's opinion, it was alright.
Zhao Jingjing is an ordinary-looking socialite; if you had to describe her in one word, she would be a mass-produced socialite.
Zheng Qian is a rich second-generation heiress from a low-class family in Kyoto. In Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes, she is definitely a well-deserved queen of the sea.
She's probably had as many boyfriends as two football teams, and she even has backup options.
In just the past six months, Zhao Xiaoyue has witnessed Zheng Qian flirting with different men, remaining distant and entangled, tsk tsk, that's what you call a womanizer who can pass through a garden of flowers without getting attached!
And there were many men who followed suit.
Zhao Xiaoyue took Zheng Qian to a five-star upscale Western restaurant, ordered the most expensive steak and foie gras, and also opened a bottle of Romanée-Conti.
Zheng Qian was used to spending men's money, and this was the first time she was shocked by a girl's generous behavior.
"Do you even know how much a bottle of Romanée-Conti costs here before you open it?"
Zhao Xiaoyue took a sip of milk. "Two or three hundred thousand a bottle, what's so great about that? It's just for people to drink, isn't it?"
Zheng Qian: "..."
What could she say? The person in question didn't care.
“We have no relationship with Zhao Xiaoyue, so I’m not going to split the bill for this meal.”
It needs to be made clear beforehand that although their relationship is not irreconcilable, they do not interfere with each other.
Zhao Xiaoyue leaned back in her chair, her eyes filled with confusion as she stared at Zheng Qian, seeking an answer.
The private rooms exude luxury, and only VIP customers are allowed to enter this restaurant.
Upon hearing what the person on the other end said, Zhao Xiaoyue immediately laughed, a laugh that had a cynical air about it.
"I'm not so poor that I can't even afford a meal. I just want to ask you a few questions."
Zheng Qian felt that Zhao Xiaoyue was acting strangely today, completely different from her usual carefree and muddle-headed self.
Today, Zhao Xiaoyue exudes a cold, aloof, and indifferent aura, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Zheng Qian casually took a sip of the wine that the waiter had prepared. It was indeed good wine; one sip and it tasted like money.
She finally understood: Zhao Xiaoyue wasn't short of money, and might even have a powerful background.
"Are you being pursued or have someone confessed their feelings to you?"
Zhao Xiaoyue choked on a mouthful of milk.
That was too direct. Couldn't you have been a little more tactful? It made her pretend for so long, and now it's all ruined.
"Well, Sister Qian, you're a senior in this field, but there's one thing: the 50,000 yuan is both a consultation fee and a hush money fee."
Zheng Qian rolled her eyes so hard they seemed to go straight to the top of her head.
"Tell me or don't, it's up to you!"
Zhao Xiaoyue thought for a moment, "I...I...that thing!"
She was so nervous that her hands were trembling. She took a couple of sips of milk, trying to calm herself down, but she just couldn't calm down.
Some things should never be spoken aloud.
Seeing the girl's reaction, he was clearly just a paper tiger.
Zheng Qian thought for a moment and understood, "You're averse to love, or you're averse to men!"
Good heavens, no wonder he's a seasoned player in love, a womanizer, he guessed it right away?
"Zhao Xiaoyue, have you ever thought that you are a person, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl? It's normal for you to have feelings of love. The only thing in the world that a person cannot control is their feelings."
After Zheng Qian finished speaking, she saw Zhao Xiaoyue staring at her with a shocked expression, and she laughed in exasperation.
Sometimes I think you're very shrewd and capable, and other times I think you're naive.
Sigh, what's so childish about a woman who's almost 60?
"Life is short, only a few decades. Why dwell on past sufferings and torment yourself?"
Zheng Qian didn't know which word he said had hurt Zhao Xiaoyue, but she saw the person opposite her suddenly turn red.
"Okay, that's all I wanted to say. If the other person is someone you can entrust your life to, then enjoy the beautiful relationship on this journey of life. If it's not right, just throw it away. You can always throw away the trash!"
How direct and concise!
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