She glanced at the ti; it was only three in the morning.
Chi Cheng’s big hand slid through An Ran’s hair. "Go back to sleep for a bit, I’ll keep watch over you."
"I’m not sleepy anymore." An Ran shook her head. "I’m so excited right now I’m going crazy, I just want to get that video tape as soon as possible. But you, how are you so calm, gege?"
Chi Cheng smiled faintly without answering.
Because...everything was within his expectations, under his control.
"Really not sleepy?"
"Not even a little!"
Chi Cheng got up and climbed out of bed. "Then, let’s go."
"Eh?" An Ran blinked.
"To the seaside town." There was a smile in Chi Cheng’s eyes. "If we go at this hour, after we get the tape, we can still go watch the sunrise at the beach."
"You’re still running a fever, let’s wait till it’s light out and I’ll go get it by myself."
"My fever’s gone." Chi Cheng casually pulled on his jacket, bent over to look at An Ran, his smile wickedly charming. "The mont I see you, everything gets better."
"But..."
No buts—Chi Cheng was already holding An Ran’s hand and leading her out of the ward.
The Porsche sped down the road, heading toward the outskirts.
The feeling was a little strange, and kind of thrilling.
An Ran suddenly rembered sothing. "Ah, right, Teacher Jiang."
"Hm?" Chi Cheng drove steadily, his tone lilting pleasantly at the end.
An Ran hurriedly said, "You even beat up Teacher Jiang today! How is he now?"
So bad—how could she have forgotten about that.
Teacher Jiang got inexplicably beaten up by her gege, all because of her.
Chi Cheng: "Is Ranran openly, right in front of , worrying about another man?"
"You still have the nerve to say that? There’s nothing between and Teacher Jiang at all, I never accepted his confession, and he’s been helping the whole ti, yet he just silently let you beat him up... Now that things have co to this, how can I not worry?"
Chi Cheng let out a soft laugh. If he weren’t still driving, he’d really want to rub this pure, harmless little face.
"He’s fine, and besides..." Chi Cheng smiled in an extrely innocent way. "I already apologized to him."
An Ran: ......
She really admired how her brother could be this scheming and this thick-skinned.
You beat soone up and then just say sorry and it’s all good? What kind of trash logic is that?
"Then how about I beat you up and then say sorry to you, okay?"
"Sure." Chi Cheng nodded and glanced sideways at An Ran. "And you don’t even need to say sorry."
An Ran: ......
Why was it that she just could not reason with this guy?!
An Ran: "Anyway...you were way too impulsive."
Like this, she really didn’t know how she was supposed to face Teacher Jiang again.
Chi Cheng turned the wheel and pulled up in front of a convenience store. He turned toward An Ran. "This morning, it was Jiang Yinuo who took the initiative to say he’d cooperate with ."
An Ran was dumbfounded all over again. "Cooperate?"
"He saw you forcing a smile, all gloomy and depressed, so he ca to all ready to throw punches for your sake."
"And then?"
"Then I told him about your previous amnesia, and he said he was willing to cooperate with and put on a show." Chi Cheng rubbed An Ran’s little face with both hands.
He’d wanted to do this ever since they started driving.
"Quit ssing with ..." An Ran leaned to the side to dodge, but there was no way to get away. "So you’re saying, he let you beat him up like that on purpose?"
"You could put it that way."
Ahhh, why is it that every single minute and every single second spent with Chi Cheng feels like an insult to her IQ!
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