Around 7 o'clock.
Madam Feng and her men slunk away.
Then the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Nan Qiaosheng patted the hand that had just hit someone.
He turned his head and glanced at Rong Shang, his deep gaze seeming to scrutinize her several times.
Seeing that she was alright, he turned to leave.
But then his wrist tightened as the girl next to him reached out and pulled him up, blocking his path.
"Nan Qiaosheng, why are you here?"
She narrowed her eyes and looked at him. At this moment, Rong Shang's gaze was somewhat sharp, as if she wanted to see through his thoughts.
But she knew that her mind-reading ability had failed.
Since the last time the Supreme God visited, she had long since lost track of his thoughts.
"Aren't we supposed to have a celebration?"
"Yes, I'm going." Nan Qiaosheng replied in a cold tone.
Strangely, he was wearing a white shirt.
But the image he projected was completely different from his usual persona.
At this moment, Rong Shang didn't know whether he had changed or was deliberately pretending to reject her advances.
Why didn't you go just now?
This was the first time she had ever relentlessly pestered someone, demanding that he explain himself.
Hmm? First time?
The system seemed skeptical. "Goddess, are you mistaken? You've been pestering me from the very beginning."
Get lost, nobody's talking to you.
"Something came up and I was held up temporarily." With a cold expression, Nan Qiaosheng said this while looking at the empty ground in front of her.
Rong Shang said "Oh" but didn't say anything.
She suddenly fell silent, and Nan Qiaosheng didn't know what to say.
The two stood there, one in front of the other.
Time passed, I don't know how much.
Rong Shang found it very strange that he was not leaving for so long.
She spoke again, but this time she told him to leave.
"Aren't you going to celebrate? Then go ahead."
Why are you standing here and not moving?
“…” Nan Qiaosheng’s lips twitched, looking somewhat innocent.
She was the one who told him not to leave.
Turning his head to the side and bowing his head, Nan Qiaosheng spoke with great conviction.
"Then please let go of my hand first."
Well.
Rong Shang looked down and felt embarrassed.
It was really because she was still holding his hand.
[Tsk tsk, the goddess has actually gone mad.] The system was somewhat gloating.
But as soon as it made a sound, it was blocked by Rong Chang.
In the end... they didn't leave.
Why?
Rong Chang didn't know either.
She had already let him go, and she had let him go.
Who knew that as she turned around and walked towards the Happy Courtyard, Nan Qiaosheng followed her from behind.
She looked back halfway through, and he immediately stopped again.
This made it difficult for her to ask any questions.
But after they returned to the courtyard and went upstairs, the man was still following behind. Rong Shang quickened her pace, opened the door, and went inside.
As she turned to close the door, the man's long, slender hand reached out and blocked it.
"Hmm?" Raising an eyebrow, Rong Shang laughed in exasperation. "Young Master Nan, I know you have mental problems, but can't you at least have a transition period?"
I just told her I'm not interested in her and that I won't come to her house for dinner.
What's the situation now?
Rong Shang looked him up and down, and had a feeling that "you must be crazy".
But when she said that, Nan Qiaosheng laughed in anger, "What did you say?"
His gaze was sharp as he lowered his head, bringing his face close to hers. "You're saying I have mental problems?"
Do you have a knife?
He wanted to kill someone!
"Isn't that right?" Looking into the eyes of the man in front of her, Rong Shang suddenly felt that he really wasn't faking it.
His indifference was 100%, and his anger was genuine.
"You were the one who told me you had mental problems, and now you want to deny it?"
"I……"
Speechless.
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