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“You’re saying it’s Dan Hanjie!” Qin Youxuan was taken aback. She grabbed Ning Yanan’s cara and took a look.
Good lord, such a haughty figure! Who else could it be but that Big Devil?
His tall, upright figure was accentuated by the black suit he wore. His side profile was so handso it’s as if he was God’s most perfect work, exquisitely detailed.
Even just a blurry silhouette carried such an overbearing and dominant presence…
“How did he end up sponsoring our alma mater? You’re not going to tell that he also coincidentally graduated from here, are you? I rember that he seed to have dropped into Fico City out of the blue; he knew nothing about this place before!” Qin Youxuan handed back the cara and asked with raised eyebrows.
Ning Yanan pouted, “How would I know what rich people are thinking? All I did was receive a notification from the newspaper and hightailed it over here for an interview. Besides, in this day and age, it’s no big deal for rich people to sponsor a school to promote themselves.”
Qin Youxuan awkwardly nodded. That explanation seed plausible.
But why did she feel that the Big Devil couldn’t have such a simple motive? She felt like he might have other ideas, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it.
No matter, she was out to grab a al, not to play detective.
Big Devil was always up to sothing every day. How could she have the ti to dissect all his thoughts?
“Xuan, your reaction is off, spill the beans!” Qin Youxuan was just about to turn around when Ning Yanan grabbed her hand, looking inquisitive.
“What’s off?” Qin Youxuan looked herself up and down, “There’s nothing off, I’m fine!”
“Tsk! I wasn’t talking about you physically! I ant your reaction!” Ning Yanan pinched her waist, “You seed rather excited to hear about Mr. Jie…”
“Hold on, how did I only just rember? Last ti at Zhi Shang, it was him who got us out of that pickle with the wily old man. Also, most people don’t dare to address him by na. Are you purposely not telling sothing?!”
As they say, journalists have a keen sense of sll, and Ning Yanan was truly making full use of her paparazzi instincts.
In an instant, she had cornered Qin Youxuan with her questions.
“…What are you imagining!” Qin Youxuan swatted at the finger that was relentlessly waving in her face, turned around, and headed towards a street food stand.
Her hurried movents were tinged with a hint of guilt.
Speaking of her history with Dan Hanjie, it all started when she had just rejected soone’s offer for a sugar daddy, only to shalessly run to his office seeking help right after…
Then there was the occasion when she got drunk, and he had to carry her for an entire night…
Embarrassing as it was, Qin Youxuan would rather forget that she even knew Big Devil, let alone share these stories with gossip bitch Ning Yanan!
Within a few strides, Qin Youxuan arrived a spicy rice cake stall, ordered the spiciest kind, and happily began to eat.
“You heartless woman, eating all by yourself, I hope you get a stomachache!” Ning Yanan chased after her. When she saw the spicy rice cake in Qin Youxuan’s hand, she quickly forgot her previous line of questioning.
She swiftly signaled the owner, “Another spicy rice cake, extra spicy!”
Both of them were spicy food enthusiasts. When they sat down together, it was as if peas in a pod, rapidly devouring their street food.
“So spicy!”
“So satisfying!”
Exclamations of joy kept spilling from both of their mouths. Qin Youxuan’s tongue felt like it was falling off from the spiciness, her lips coated in chili sauce and swollen red, but she kept on eating without satiety.
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