Xiang Yang waited in the living room for quite a while before Qiao Wanwan finally came downstairs.
"Boss, why are you so late? Breakfast is almost cold... Hey? Why is your face so red?"
Qiao Wanwan raised her hand and touched her burning face. It was all Zhan Jingting's fault for pestering her and not letting her get out of bed.
"It's okay, it's just a bit hot. Where's breakfast?"
"Inside the restaurant."
"Then I'll go eat."
Xiang Yang followed Qiao Wanwan into the restaurant, pulled out a chair, sat down, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, why are you back?"
Qiao Wanwan was a little embarrassed. "Um... Zhan Jingting had a headache last night, so I came back to see him and stayed here."
"It's just a headache, do you really need to come all the way back?"
"His headache is not an ordinary headache; it's more complicated than I thought. I'll explain it to you later."
"Shall we leave after we finish eating?"
"I'm not leaving." Qiao Wanwan coughed lightly. "Um... Zhan Jingting and I have made up."
Xiang Yang: "......"
He glanced at the maids beside him and said, "You may leave now."
"Yes." The maid left quickly.
"Boss, are you... dating Zhan Jingting?" Xiang Yang looked bewildered. "You trust men so easily? You just crawled out of that hellhole of Gu Xulin!"
“He’s different from Gu Xulin,” Qiao Wanwan said seriously. “I can’t lie to my own heart, and I really can’t resist Zhan Jingting.”
Xiang Yang: "......"
"Boss, you've changed. I originally thought that after you saw through Gu Xulin, you would become very dashing and travel the world with me. I didn't expect you to fall into the whirlpool of love so quickly."
Qiao Wanwan: "......"
“Xiang Yang, I’m already married. Even if I didn’t know Zhan Jingting before, I wouldn’t easily divorce him. From that day on, I have to consider the person beside me in every step I take. This is my duty as a wife.”
Xiang Yang sighed, "I really don't understand you guys. What's the point of being in such a hurry to jump into your graves..."
"In short, you don't understand."
"I don't understand. I was originally thinking that you should get a divorce quickly so we could..."
"Who said anything about divorce?" A deep, displeased voice interrupted Xiang Yang.
Qiao Wanwan turned her head and saw Zhan Jingting maneuvering his wheelchair over. She smiled brightly and said, "Didn't you say you didn't want to get up for breakfast?"
Zhan Jingting approached Qiao Wanwan and glanced at Xiang Yang with his deep gaze. "Since we have guests, we naturally have to come down and see them. What did you just say?"
Xiang Yang: "..." This person's eyes are too scary, he's so flustered!
"He's just curious why we haven't divorced." Qiao Wanwan gave Zhan Jingting a wink, "Don't get jealous."
"Hmm," Zhan Jingting responded indifferently.
Qiao Wanwan brought him breakfast. "Eat up."
"good."
Xiang Yang suddenly felt a bit superfluous, so he made conversation by saying, "Boss, school is about to start, I'll come pick you up then."
“No need,” Zhan Jingting replied directly. “I will take her there.”
Xiang Yang: "......"
Qiao Wanwan, biting into a xiaolongbao, said, "We're in different departments, so I'll go there myself. Let's meet at school."
"Alright then."
......
September arrived in the blink of an eye, the start of the school year.
Early in the morning, Zhan Jingting took Qiao Wanwan to Imperial University.
As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Qiao Yuqi getting out of a red sports car.
"Wanwan." Qiao Yuqi walked over and smiled as she saw the car driving away. "That's your husband's car, right? Doesn't he have a black card? Does he usually drive a Bentley? Although it's not cheap, it's still far inferior to Xulin's. Did you see that Lamborghini just now? Xulin just bought it; it's a limited edition worldwide."
Qiao Wanwan smiled faintly, "Wow, I'm so envious of you, having such a rich fiancé."
Qiao Yuqi was extremely pleased with herself.
Qiao Wanwan added, "Then you two should get married quickly. I've said it before, a bitch and a dog are a perfect match. Once you're married, you can't go out and harm other people."
Qiao Yuqi: "......"
"Wanwan, don't be a sour grapes. It makes you seem petty."
Qiao Wanwan laughed. If the asset information provided by Jiang Dong was correct, the Bentley that Zhan Jingting was riding in was the kind of car a nanny would use to go grocery shopping; it wouldn't even be worthy of being included in the asset list.
Zhan Jingting seemed to be very low-key, unlike Gu Xulin who loved to show off and couldn't wait to come out and flaunt his new car.
She couldn't possibly have a word to say to someone like Qiao Yuqi, so she ignored her and went straight into the school.
Qiao Yuqi caught up with her and, seeing a large crowd, raised her voice and said, "Wanwan, although you're being willful and messing around with men outside, we can't just ignore you. I'll pay your tuition for you."
The students who passed by all looked at Qiao Wanwan with disdain.
"Is this Qiao Wanwan, the lame girl from the dance department?"
"Yeah, she was the school beauty back in her freshman year. Then she was disfigured and became lame. The school beauty was Qiao Yuqi. How could any man still be with her looking like that?"
"The more you lack something, the more you want to prove it. We should stay away from this kind of person to avoid getting bad luck from her."
Qiao Wanwan turned to look at Qiao Yuqi and said, "Why don't you just get a megaphone?"
She raised her voice, "Oh, and by the way, also give a good publicity about what happened between you and that perverted old man on your birthday night."
Qiao Yuqi: "......"!!
"What?! The school beauty and a perverted old man?! What's going on?!"
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