Pursuing Her Best Friend after Confession Failed Chapter 371 162: I'm the Man You Can't Have, The Surprise Pr

Then what's the point of this party? I've ticulously prepared everything. I showered, put on perfu, applied lipstick, did a full face of makeup, and even wore the new black stockings I just bought. After I spent all this ti getting ready, you're telling you're not going? Wang Jierong was about to snap.

She suddenly recalled the secret she'd heard at the Finance Academy this afternoon. Should she use that move? It might just work and force Li Yuan to submit.

When Liu Jia heard Wang Jierong's displeased tone, she hurriedly apologized, "Rongrong, I'm so sorry. Li Yuan can't make it, but the rest of our dorm is here..."

Before Liu Jia could finish, Wang Jierong rudely interrupted her.

"Fine, I get it."

Without giving Liu Jia another chance to speak, Wang Jierong hung up the phone.

Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered at Li Yuan's hands, she was filled with sha and indignation.

I just want to find a handso, wealthy boyfriend. What's so wrong with that? Why won't you even give a chance? Li Yuan, no matter what you think of , I will have you. Then I'll brutally dump you to get my revenge. You're always pretending to be so innocent in front of our classmates, putting on airs. Aren't you just juggling several won at once? How does that make you any more noble than ? We're the sa kind of people. Since you like Xia Zhijin so much, you definitely wouldn't want this secret to get out, right? Heh, you're no gentleman. I refuse to believe you won't submit...

Wang Jierong quashed the last flicker of hesitation in her heart and dialed Li Yuan's number.

「...」

Li Yuan was driving toward Erald Mansion.

Suddenly, his phone buzzed. An unfamiliar number was calling.

"Hello, who is this?"

As soon as Li Yuan spoke, a gentle voice that was both familiar and strange ca from the other end.

"My prince, it's Rongrong. Are you in Modu right now?"

Listening to the sweet, coquettish voice, Li Yuan paused, montarily unable to recall who "Rongrong" was.

"Rongrong? Sorry, I don't think I know you."

When Wang Jierong heard Li Yuan's words, her composure shattered instantly.

What do you an you don't know ? Forget being classmates; I send you all sorts of provocative photos every day! Who would believe you don't know ?

Wang Jierong suppressed the rage in her heart and continued in a saccharine voice, "Big Writer Li, such a great man with such a short mory, hee hee. I'm Wang Jierong. You know... your 'Big Breast Girl'..."

"Fuck! Wang Jierong," Li Yuan cursed, slamming on the brakes. He nearly gave the car in front of him an intimate kiss.

He hadn't expected Wang Jierong to call him, much less for her to say the nickna "Big Breast Girl" to his face. Li Yuan suddenly felt a profound sense of guilt, the kind that ca with complete social suicide.

Imagine giving a female classmate a lewd nickna, only for her to find out and say it back to you. How would that feel?

Before Li Yuan could recover, Wang Jierong's coquettish voice ca through again.

"Big Writer Li, if you want 'that'... it's not impossible. I'm all washed up, I've put on so nice-slling perfu, and I'm wearing your favorite black stockings. I'm waiting for you tonight. Are you coming or not?"

Li Yuan was dumbfounded. What kind of brazen words are these? Is she that thirsty? He couldn't help but retort, "Wang Jierong, what the hell are you playing at?"

Wang Jierong, a veteran of many such battles, roughly guessed his aning even if she didn't know the exact phrase.

She humd coquettishly, her tone teasing as she replied, "Big Writer Li, you're the one who just said, 'Fuck Wang Jierong'... I'm agreeing to it, so are you coming or not?"

Li Yuan was truly floored by Wang Jierong's line of thinking. Her dirty jokes were even bolder than his, leaving him feeling utterly outclassed.

"Heh, I'm busy tonight. If you want sothing, just say it."

Wang Jierong, accustod to Li Yuan's cold attitude, continued in her sweet tone, "If you're busy tonight, what about another day?"

"We can do it another day," Li Yuan replied instinctively, but he realized his mistake as soon as the words left his mouth.

Sure enough, Wang Jierong imdiately smirked, a hint of delight in her voice.

"Alright, it's a deal then. We'll talk more after we do it."

"But, my prince, should we set a ti? I'm afraid you might forget."

Li Yuan was speechless. He was in no mood to play word gas with Wang Jierong, nor did he have the ti.

"Wang Jierong, why did you really call ?"

Wang Jierong humd softly, "My prince, I still prefer it when you call Big Breast Girl..."

"If you don't get to the point, I'm hanging up," Li Yuan said coldly.

"No, no, no! My prince, why are you so an to ? I just wanted to talk with my prince for a bit, just a little chat."

After her cloying words were t with silence from Li Yuan, Wang Jierong panicked and spoke again.

"My prince, I'd like to invite you to dinner tonight. Are you free?"

"No." Li Yuan didn't want to say another word and hung up, muttering to himself, "What a psycho. I don't get it. There are so many outstanding guys at Daxia University, why is she fixated on ?"

The mont he hung up, his phone started vibrating again. A glance at the caller ID showed it was Big Breast Girl.

Li Yuan answered with a deep frown. "Spit it out."

On the other end of the line, Wang Jierong was seething. She knew that being sweet and flirty was useless. If he wouldn't take the bait when it was soft, fragrant, and generous, she would have to play hardball. She threw down her trump card.

"Zhong Tingyue. Bai Weixi."

After saying the two nas, Wang Jierong sneered inwardly as she waited for Li Yuan's reaction.