Seeing this, Jiang Shengjun rushed forward, grabbed Su Wanwan's arm tightly, and said anxiously, "Wanwan, let's have a meal together, or... I'll go home with you."
Su Wanwan forcefully shook off his hand, took a step back, raised her head, looked at Jiang Shengjun with a determined gaze, and said with a hint of resentment, "You clearly want to have dinner with your childhood sweetheart Rou Rou, but I'm not her."
Jiang Shengjun's heart raced again. He quickly took a step forward, put his hands on Su Wanwan's shoulders, looked into her eyes, and called out to her loudly.
"Su Wanwan! You stop right there! What did you mean by that? I was just making small talk. Rou Rou and I grew up together, she's like my little sister. We get along really well and can talk to each other easily."
at this time.
Sitting in the Rolls-Royce waiting for them, Xiao Zhao was anxious for Jiang Shengjun. He kept rubbing his hands together, thinking to himself: What is the master talking about?
Upon hearing Jiang Shengjun's words, Su Wanwan turned and left without looking back, her steps quickening until she even started jogging.
Before leaving.
She turned her head, glared fiercely at Jiang Shengjun, and warned, "Don't follow me! If you do, we'll be strangers forever!"
Jiang Shengjun stood there blankly, motionless like a zombie. His once bright eyes had become dull and lifeless as he watched Su Wanwan walk further and further away.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.
The sky was overcast, as if it too was sighing over the lovers' argument.
A gentle breeze blew by, lifting the hem of Jiang Shengjun's clothes, but it could not quell the anxiety and confusion in his heart.
He didn't even understand why Su Wanwan was angry.
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