Lan Xi didn’t say anything; she rembered the last ti they discussed this topic, she suspected that Mu Yan was a stand-in for Brother Jiang’s first love.
At this mont, Mu Yan was not in a good mood, so how could she say sothing that would hurt her feelings?
Unable to think of anything comforting to say, she said, "Maybe, maybe you’re Brother Jiang’s first love!"
Mu Yan glanced at her. She hoped it was true, but unfortunately...
She said with so annoyance, "I’ve never even t him before."
She also hoped that she was his first love, but that was simply impossible.
Lan Xi realized she seed to be making her more upset, so she lightly coughed, "What’s so great about a first love? Who knows, Brother Jiang might already dislike her now."
"Then do you think Lu Hao dislikes Zhao Jia Min now?"
Lan Xi, "..."
Can’t we stop hurting each other?
"If you’re really unhappy, you should talk to Brother Jiang. Maybe he can give you an answer."
Mu Yan didn’t say anything. If she asked him about his first love, wouldn’t that indirectly an she peeked at his diary?
What would he think of her?
"Forget it, let’s not talk about these unhappy things. I still have lots of clothes to buy."
"Sure, I’ll go shopping with you," Lan Xi replied.
The two of them shopped the entire afternoon, with Mu Yan sticking to the principle of buying whenever she wasn’t happy.
She even deliberately used Jiang Jingheng’s card; though it might seem childish, she wasn’t happy right now.
At 6 PM, Lan Xi’s family called her back, so she couldn’t stay with Mu Yan for dinner.
Unhappy and unable to carry all her bags, Mu Yan simply asked Lan Xi to help her take them back.
She herself held a bag and prepared to take a cab ho.
But Jiang Jingheng was going back to the Jiang Family today; if she went ho now, she would be alone at ho.
Just thinking about facing that diary and his first love made her not want to go ho.
Since the florist wasn’t too far away, she decided to go there instead,
In the florist, Mu Yan trimd the flower branches, arranging them in vases. With her mind preoccupied, an hour passed, and she hadn’t completed a single bouquet.
She didn’t know how much ti had passed when Jiang Jingheng called to ask where she was.
"I’ll just take a cab ho myself."
Jiang Jingheng insisted on picking her up, and Mu Yan suddenly lost her temper, "I said I’ll go back myself. Why are you fussing? Aren’t you annoying?"
The person on the other end of the line suddenly fell silent.
The sudden silence made Mu Yan feel a bit guilty, and she softly said, "Sorry, I..."
"Be careful on your way ho tonight," he reminded.
"Okay. You be careful driving ho tonight, too."
Mu Yan hung up the phone, looked at her phone, feeling extrely frustrated. She knew she was being petty, but she just couldn’t shake off the feeling in her heart.
Could it be he likes her because she resembles his first love?
After all, she’s so ordinary. She always felt his love for her was too abrupt.
Whenever he treated her well, she felt flattered, as if she didn’t deserve his affection.
Mu Yan picked up the flower branches and continued arranging them absent-mindedly.
At the Jiang Family Mansion, after finishing his call, Jiang Jingheng ca in from the balcony and saw Jiang Wenhao almost finishing his soup. He asked, "Want more?"
"I’m full."
"Alright."
Jiang Wenhao noticed his contemplative expression and asked, "What’s wrong? Anything on your mind?"
"Nothing," Jiang Jingheng said with a calm expression.
He checked the ti and said, "I’m heading back."
"Not staying over tonight? You haven’t stayed in a long ti, and didn’t Grandpa just scold you earlier?"
"Even if I go back, does that an he’ll scold less?" Jiang Jingheng retorted.
Jiang Wenhao was silent, not knowing how to communicate the relationship between him and Jing Heng to their grandfather.
"Get so rest early." Jiang Jingheng nodded slightly and turned to leave.
Although everything was within his control, it seed she was upset, so he needed to go ho early to cheer her up.
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