Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!-Chapter 757 - 319 Jiang Xinyi’s Confession_3
757: Chapter 319 Jiang Xinyi’s Confession_3
757 -319 Jiang Xinyi’s Confession_3
“Who cares, Uncle Jiang first burst into a big laugh and said, ‘Yuwen, my niece has this temperament, you’ll have to accommodate her a lot when you’re with her in the future, right?’
Zhou Yuwen was quite embarrassed and sneakily glanced at Jiang Xinyi.
He thought, ‘How did I upset this little miss again?’
The restaurant Uncle Jiang chose was large, yet there were only three people at a big round table.
Jiang Xinyi sat there unconcerned, pouting and swinging her legs.
The contract had actually been signed a while ago.
Given Uncle Jiang’s status, it wasn’t necessary to go out for a meal over a deal worth just four thousand.
It was just that he was conveniently in Jinling and wanted to meet the wonderful prospective son-in-law his sister-in-law had talked about.
Uncle Jiang was actually quite pleased with Zhou Yuwen, just didn’t know what was going on with his niece.
When going to the restroom, Uncle Jiang even pulled Zhou Yuwen aside to apologize on behalf of Xinyi, who he said had been spoiled since childhood.
‘Don’t mind it, big nephew, you have to pamper a woman.
If you treat Xinyi well, it’s good for you, good for me, good for everyone, and my sister-in-law will be happy, wouldn’t she?’
Uncle Jiang felt weird saying these things.
But it did make sense.
Zhou Yuwen casually agreed.
After returning to their private room, Zhou Yuwen noticed Jiang Xinyi’s cheeks were flushed, and she had apparently drunk a small glass of Wuliangye by herself.
Her cheeks were as red as an Apple, looking particularly beautiful today with a bit of makeup and diamond earrings that matched well with her rosy cheeks.
Zhou Yuwen sat down and quietly asked, ‘Why are you drinking alone?’
‘What’s it to you?’ Jiang Xinyi must have been drunk.
It could have been venting through the alcohol, explosive like a bomb ready to go off at a touch.
Zhou Yuwen had no choice but to remain silent.
There’s no helping it, the mood of a rich young lady is indeed hard to predict.
After finishing the meal, Zhou Yuwen drove Jiang Xinyi home.
Jiang Xinyi had come in a coat, but after drinking and feeling overheated, she placed it in the back of the car.
Underneath, she wore a brown Tod’s knit top paired with a black skirt and a small LV charm bag in pink.
Before getting close to Zhou Yuwen, she rarely wore skirts, but after being with Zhou Yuwen, she clearly also liked this kind of leg-exposing attire.
Nevertheless, Jiang Xinyi’s legs were still quite good, long and thin beneath her skirt, sporting pink sneakers.
Zhou Yuwen drove sincerely from the driver’s seat.
Jiang Xinyi, however, was less composed due to the alcohol, her cheeks still holding a rosy flush.
Seeing Zhou Yuwen staying silent, she began humming songs.
After humming for a while, Xinyi suddenly called Zhou Yuwen a jerk, untrustworthy and boring.
Zhou Yuwen felt baffled and asked, ‘What now?’
Jiang Xinyi replied with ‘Nothing really.’
‘I’m happy, I just felt like saying it, is that not allowed?’
‘…’
‘As long as you’re happy.’
After that, Zhou Yuwen stopped talking, though Jiang Xinyi continued muttering strange things.
‘Typical, you help so much, praised when needed and dismissed as just okay when not.
Jiang Xinyi pouted and mumbled to herself.
By now, Zhou Yuwen had already parked the car in front of Jiang Xinyi’s house, understanding the implied meaning behind her words.
He couldn’t help but give a bitter smile and say: ‘Sister, I was just playing along to appease her, why did you take it seriously?
The young girl is just starting work and needs encouragement.’
“Oh, she is a young girl, so you’re saying I’m old?”
“I didn’t say that.”
“I know you think I’m old, I’m an old woman,” Jiang Xinyi muttered.
Zhou Yuwen was even more speechless: “No, Sister Xinyi, can you not be like this?
I’m scared.”
“Hmph!”
The “hmph” from Jiang Xinyi was full of frustration; she might really have been drunk, having had several drinks at the hotel earlier and then warmed up a bit in the car.
Now her cheeks were completely red.
She slumped against the side window of the passenger seat, staring straight at Zhou Yuwen and muttered, “You just don’t understand me.”
Zhou Yuwen forced a smile and said, “Understand what?” frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
“Sister, how can I understand if you don’t tell me?”
“Hmph, true understanding doesn’t need words.”
“If you told me, wouldn’t I understand…
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“What’s the meaning if everything is said outright?”
Jiang Xinyi suddenly became emotional while saying this and turned her head to look out the window.
Zhou Yuwen was annoyed for a moment, really unable to appease a girl.
The only reason he had such high tolerance for Jiang Xinyi was that she had indeed helped him a lot.
If Jiang Xinyi was Zhou Yuwen’s woman, Jiang Xinyi definitely would not be appeasing him, but their relationship is just friendship, right?
So Zhou Yuwen just became speechless for a moment, but still patiently asked: “No, I’m not a fortune teller, how would I know what you mean?”
“I mean nothing.” Jiang Xinyi looked out the window, head tilted.
Zhou Yuwen was annoyed again and said, “Alright, then it means nothing.”
“Oh!
So you think I’m boring now, huh!” Jiang Xinyi said.
“No, Jiang Xinyi, are you sick?”
Zhou Yuwen felt Jiang Xinyi was just being unreasonable, completely nonsensical, right?
“?”
Hearing Zhou Yuwen’s words, Jiang Xinyi was stunned, her nose tingled, and her eyes quickly reddened.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Yuwen’s heart softened; he looked straight ahead instead of looking at Jiang Xinyi and said, “Sister Xinyi, what’s wrong with you today?
You’ve been nonsensical all this time, wouldn’t it be better to just say what you want to say instead of playing these guessing games.”
“You know, what I hate the most is all this nonsense.”
“Do you really not know what I mean?!” Jiang Xinyi said, her voice beginning to choke.
Zhou Yuwen said, “How would I know if you don’t tell me?”
“I thought you knew!”
“But I don’t.”
“Fine, I’ll tell you now!”
“Then say it!”
“Zhou Yuwen I like you!
I’m unhappy when I see you being nice to other girls!
I’m jealous!
I just want you to be nice only to me!” Jiang Xinyi stared dead straight at Zhou Yuwen who was looking forward, each word punctuated clearly.
As she spoke, tears had already streaked down her cheeks.
