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Towards the evening had long since gotten used to such looks. She could never match Jiang Qingran's cunning. She suddenly spat out a chicken bone and said, "No." Ren Xiaoya sounded a little confused, "Huh?" "He's not looking out for me, he's only looking out for himself." Huángwǎn said. He lowered his head and glanced at Xiang Wan, only seeing her hair whorl. His brows furrowed slightly before he looked away. "Sister-in-law, you should apologize to Brother Hanchuan. He's not an unreasonable person." Jiang Qingran softly advised Song Qiao. Then, she turned to He Hanchuan and said, "Hanchuan ge, my sister-in-law was also provoked by my brother, so her words were out of line. Just for my sake, she apologizes to you, and this matter is considered over. What do you think?" "It's not impossible," He Hanchuan said. Jiang Qingran slightly relaxed her breath and gave Song Qiao a wink. Song Qiao was just about to apologize to He Hanchuan, but he spoke first: “You don’t need to apologize to me, you apologize to her, she forgives you, this matter is over.” He pointed toward the evening. Upon seeing this, Song Qiao's face changed drastically, looking as if she had eaten a fly. << A-Wai stiffened, raising her head to look at He Hanchuan. Sometimes, she truly didn't know what he was thinking, like now. >> He had broken her leg for Jiang Qingran in the past. She thought he must have loved Jiang Qingran deeply, but from his release from prison to now, everything she saw and heard was contradicting that conclusion. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking at all. Jiang Qingran's smile froze for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, "Hanchuan ge, if you say it like that, even I think it's excessive, not just my sister-in-law." "Huanghuang knew that the He family and Jiang family were about to get engaged, and she also knew that my brother and sister-in-law were already engaged, but she drugged you on one hand, seduced you, and on the other hand, flirted with my brother endlessly." She did something that wronged my sister-in-law, and now that my sister-in-law is speaking out as a victim, why should she apologize to A-Wai? The waiters stood aside, eyes downcast and discreetly avoiding gossip, but they listened intently, their dislike for Xiang Wan deepening with each word. "Hmph!" He Hanchuan sneered, glancing at Jiang Qingran, "I remember I said, the He family doesn't necessarily have to choose a marriage alliance with the Jiang family." Jiang Qingran placed both hands on her legs, clenching her clothes, her beautiful face instantly turning pale. “As for Jiang Shao,” He Hanchuan walked up to Jiang Qi Feng, placing a hand on his shoulder, his eyes slightly cold, “It was him who was clinging to Xiang Wan, wasn’t it? Not the other way around, right?” Upon hearing this, the waiters were dumbfounded. The two people's statements were diametrically opposed. Who was telling the truth? "What are you guys standing around doing? Come help out, didn't you see we're busy?" The head manager saw a dispute break out between two tables and worried that the few servers might overhear something they shouldn't and get involved, so he called them over. Jiang Qingran smiled, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Jiang Qifeng. He stood up abruptly, his handsome face darkened as he said, "That's enough!" After speaking, he didn't look at anyone and strode towards the door. "Jiang, Qi, Feng!" Song Qiao shouted at his back, there was no response, he didn't even stop his steps, just walked out of the lobster shop. She was so angry her eyes were slightly red, she wanted to chase after him, but after taking a few steps, she turned back. Reluctantly, she apologized to Xiang Wan, each word squeezed out from between her teeth, "I'm sorry, I was wrong today, can we just forget about it?" "A man who can't control himself blames others for his problems. Don't always throw the blame on me whenever something goes wrong, it's disgusting." Xiang Wan stared at her, saying each word carefully. Song Qiao was so angry, but when she saw He Hanchuan beside her, she took a deep breath and blushed: "Fine! Can I leave now?" "Didn't I say I wouldn't let you leave?" Xiang Wan's voice was soft. Song Qiao glared at her, then said to He Hanchuan, "I have something else to do, I'll take my leave," and ran towards Jiang Qi Feng. Jiang Qingran looked at He Hanchuan with an injured gaze, "Hanchuan ge, then I'll leave first. Remember not to eat spicy food or seafood, it's not good for your injury." Before He could answer, Xiang Wan said first, “Please wait a moment, Miss Jiang.” Jiang Qingran bit her lip. "Do you want me to apologize to your sister-in-law for you?" Beside them, Ren Xiaoya winked at Zhong Yuxuan and whispered something, occasionally glancing at Jiang Qingran. "If Miss Jiang can't guess my intentions, she shouldn't guess randomly. This kind of self-righteous statement makes me feel sick." She twitched her lips, "I called you out because I want to say: please don't start every sentence with 'Although Huaisang is my friend.' Every time I hear that phrase, I feel so disgusted that I can't eat a single bite. It's worse than swallowing a fly." "A gentleman always sees others as gentlemen, and a petty person is just that." Jiang Qingran smiled helplessly. "Since you're unwilling to be my friend, I won't force it. I have something to attend to, so I'll take my leave." She gave He Hanchuan a deep look, her eyes filled with hurt. But He Hanchuan had already sat down a few minutes ago, holding honey-glazed chicken wings in his hand, eating elegantly and pleasingly to the eye, without looking at her again. Ren Xiao Ya pulled towards Wang Yi's sleeve, her mouth still full of food, speaking incoherently, "She said you are like a villain..." "Hmm." Xiang Wan only replied casually. Seeing that Kankawa Genga didn't look at him, Jiang Qingran sighed listlessly and turned his wheelchair, ready to leave. Zhong Yu Xuan raised an eyebrow and replied nonchalantly, "Miss Jiang, it's inconvenient for you to sit in a wheelchair. Would you like me to escort you out?" "No need, thank you," Jiang Qingran politely said. "There are still many kind people in this world." Chung Yu-hsien was just being polite. Upon hearing this, he flattered her: "Miss Jiang is as beautiful as a flower. In this world where looks are justice, you are naturally well-loved." Jiang Qingran smiled gently, glanced at He Hanchuan once more, and turned her wheelchair toward the door. "Are you alone?" Before he had walked far, a young male waiter came up to him, saying with both warmth and pity, "It's not convenient for you, let me see you out." Towards Evening, when she raised her head, she saw Jiang Qingran thanking the male waiter. The waiter's fair and delicate face flushed with a rosy hue, his eyes twinkling brightly. She smiled enigmatically and then continued eating. If not for that car accident, perhaps she would never have seen through Jiang Qingran's true colors in her lifetime. And now, how many people are there who, like her before, are immersed in the illusion of Jiang Qingran's goodness and beauty? After dinner, several people settled the bill and walked out together. Zhong Yuxuan and He Hanchuan walked side by side at the back, suddenly stopped and said: "Hanchuan, is there blood on your pant leg? Is your wound open?" 16446330/50669386. Remember the official website of this book: . Biquge Mobile Reading URL: |