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  Chapter 97: His Name is Jiang Qin? (Seeking First Subscription!)

  TL: Etude

  “Nanshu, are you sure you don’t want to stay outside?”

  In the car, the womaly turned her head to look at Feng Nanshu, her eyes filled with indescribable tenderness and affe.

  “It’s fio stay here, my roommates are really nice,” Feng Nanshu said softly.

  The woman reached out to pinch her smooth and moist cheek: “Then I’ll head back? Call me when you miss me, smile more at school, get along well with your roommates, and most importantly, take good care of yourself.”

  Feng Nanshu took a deep breath: “I do it!”

  “But I already miss you. How about I stay a bit longer? I heard the cafeteria at Lin Uy is quite good, let’s have lunch together?”

  “I’ll be meeting… Liu Wenhui ter, we’ll eat together,” Feng Nanshu fibbed with a straight face.

  “I see, then go ahead.” The woman couldn’t help but touch her hair.

  Feng Nanshu got out of the car, waved goodbye to the woman, and then walked into the dormitory building.

  Watg her asd the stairs, the woman suddenly turo Uncle Gong: “The boy who greeted us just now is quite handsome.”

  “Did you see him?” Uncle Gong was momentarily choked.

  “You floored the accelerator; how could I not notice?”

  “He’s the young miss’s friend. The master knows about him. He probably wao greet us as we passed by.”

  The woman smiled slightly: “Jiang Qin is a pretty on name. Seems like he’s just an ordinary person.”

  Uncle Gong looked incredulous: “How did you even know his name?”

  “She talks in her sleep, you know. She’s called out his name eight times in seven days.”

  “One day she called out twice?” Uncle Gong thought his math retty good.

  The woman gave him a look: “She took a nap one day.”

  Uncle Gong wiped the sweat from his forehead: “Ms. Qin, the flight time is approag. We should leave now to catch the pne.”

  “Let’s go, take me to the airport.” The woman withdrew her gaze, instrug softly.

  Meanwhile, as the Bentley left, Feng Nanshu had already ged her clothes in the dormitory and, with bright eyes, took out her phone a a message to Jiang Qin.

  In fact, they had already explored every er of Lin Uy, except for the maple forest. As for the maple forest, there wasn’t much to see there — deserted during the day and frequented by those up to no good at night.

  Jiang Qin decided to take Feng Nanshu to the city for a stroll, whether to a shopping mall or a movie theater, as there would always be pces to cheer up a pretty girl.

  Ten mier, Feng Nanshu stepped dowairs lightly, spotting Jiang Qin’s figure from a distance.

  “All you think about is wandering around. You’re a uy student; shouldn’t studying be your first priority?”

  Jiang Qin approached Feng Nanshu, notig her dressed in washed denim jeans and a white hoodie, her smooth long hair tied into a ponytail, her lips rosy, eyes clear, and her delicate face both gentle and aloof.

  “I scored 671 in the college entrance exam,” Feng Nanshu said, puffing out her chest and speaking expressionlessly.

  Jiang Qin fell silent for a moment: “That’s useless. College entrance exam scores don’t matter in uy. You’re definitely going to fail this semester.”

  “If I don’t fail, I get a reward of one carousel ride?”

  “Dream on. Where’s Uncle Gong? Call him over. Let’s have him take us to the city. Today, I’ll show you what the world of luxury is like.”

  “Uncle Goo drop someone off,” Feng Nanshu said, her eyeshes trembling slightly.

  Jiang Qin’s brows furrowed, quickly catg some information from her four words, and finally realizing what was odd about the car’s sudden acceleration.

  So, there was another person in the Bentley just now. Did Uncle Gong drive so fast because he didn’t want the person in the car to see him? Feng Nanshu had spent the entire holiday in Shanghai, which means that person came from Shanghai.

  Based on these observations, it’s highly likely that the person in the car was a retive of the little rich dy.

  Jiang Qin suddenly felt a chill at the back of his head…

  As Feng Nanshu’s best friend, he was bound to be introduced to her family.

  And the little rich dy was notoriously ho. Phrases like “I have a friend who’s poor, loves looking at breasts, and toug feet”…

  If she really introduced him to her family like that, it would be explosive, far more thaioning it in a college entrance exam essay.

  “I don’t feel like wandering anymore. You go back, I o go be a beast, oops, I mean, buy some life insurance,” Jiang Qin blurted out.

  Feng Nanshu barely stopped iracks, softly speaking, “ we waomorrow? I hold out for another day, but not nine.”

  “…”

  “Just for a little while.” Feng Nanshu quietly looked at him.

  Jiang Qin grinned, “I was just kidding. Let’s go. We might not have a Bentley, but I take you on a bus ride.”

  Hearing Jiang Qin ge his mind, the little rich dy’s eyes brightened instantly, and she quickly followed him.

  Thewo of them left the uy and boarded the 203 bus. Si was the start of the semester and not a holiday, the bus from Lin Uy to the city ter wasn’t crowded.

  Feng Nanshu sat ly by the window, her delicate, curled eyeshes trembling slightly, her eyes refleg the roads and streets. All the sery passed by her like fleeting shadows, leaving behind only a glimmer of joy.

  “Feng Nanshu, do you like foot massages?” Jiang Qin suddenly asked.

  “I’ve ried it.”

  “How is that possible? For your health, I give you foot massages every day. They relieve fatigue, infmmation, promote metabolism, regute endoe funs, nourish yang energy, and alleviate cold. Did you know that?”

  Jiang Qin cleverly substituted the cept, turning toug feet into foot massages, shifting the purpose to promotih.

  This way, even if she slipped up in front of her family, it could be smoothly covered up. This art of worldly wisdom, something the little rich dy still had to learn.

  “Okay, I uand,” Feng Nanshu raightforwardly.

  Jiang Qin pursed his lips, “But there’s ohing to remember, this teique has been lost for a long time, and only I know it.”

  Feng Nanshu quietly looked at him, her eyes brimming with clear, sparkling light.

  Half an hour ter, the two arrived at a ercial pedestrian street and strolled along. It was a famous spot in Lin, with clothing stores, jewelry shops, street stalls, restaurants, KTVs, billiard rooms, and bars. Halfway through, the little rich dy was already tired. She was instantly attracted by a game arcade named ‘Da Fuhao’, captivated by the colorful arcade maes.

  So, Jiang Qin led her inside and exged some tokens for her to py freely.

  Actually, game arcades in that era weren’t very suitable for pure young girls, as owners rarely brought in dance maes, fog more on arcade games.

  Feng Nanshu pyed aimlessly, without mupetitive spirit.

  Jiang Qin, a bit tired from apanying her, found a stool to sit on. He observed the street’s foot traffic while pnning the steps for his website.

  After a while, a loud noise suddeed from the arcade, drawing everyone’s attention.

  Feng Nanshu was in the middle of a perfect side kick, fag a pung power tester that was shaking violently, its numbers skyrocketing. Not only the target, but the entire mae was trembling.

  Holy, the little rich dy was stunningly beautiful and eye-catg. From the moment she walked in, many in the arcade had wao approach her.

  But after that kick, everyone fell silent.

  Of course, Jiang Qin was the most silent of them all.

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