Ning Chu nodded eagerly, but Zhang Shaoqing glanced at them and said, âNot interested.â
ââ¦â
Although rejected, at least he spoke, right?
Ning Chu sighed inwardly, nibbling on a couple of peanuts.
âDrink, canât a man handle a little alcohol?â
âI, Iâm allergic to alcohol.â
âHeh~â
Under Zhang Shaoqingâs oppressive gaze and fearing that defying him would accelerate his villainous transformation, Ning Chu had no choice but to reluctantly take a sip of beer.
He couldnât understand what was so good about beer!
Cocktails from bars were at least passable as drinks.
âIâve known Lingling for fifteen years.â Zhang Shaoqing lowered his head, sighing, âIâve liked her for over ten years, but she only sees me as a brotherâ¦â
Ning Chuâs eyes lit up; if he was willing to talk, things would be easier!
While the problem couldnât be solved, at the very least Zhang Shaoqing could vent his frustration through talking, reducing the chance of him turning into the hentai villain.
He quickly handed two more bottles of beer to Zhang Shaoqing and echoed, âShe never felt your feelings for her before?â
âNo, when I confessed, she seemed quite surprised⦠Sheâs always seen me as a brother.â
âBut she should know your feelings after you confessed, right?â
âBut she still doesnât like me.â
Zhang Shaoqing sighed, âI also know the guy sheâs dating. Heâs our high school classmate.â
ââ¦â
âFirst Wen Yang, now a classmateâ¦â
Ning Chu glared at Wen Yang, this protagonist was truly a sinner!
Wen Yang awkwardly scratched the back of his head, âI didnât know back then, but I never touched her! I had never even held her hand!â
âSince heâs a high school classmate, canât you talk to him? Like last time?â
Previously, when Wen Yang learned that Lingling was Zhang Shaoqingâs childhood sweetheart, he had immediately broken up with her.@@novelbin@@
But this timeâ¦
Zhang Shaoqing shook his head, downing half a bottle of beer in despair, âForget it.â
âThen, what should we doâ¦â
He glanced at Ning Chuâs worried face, then looked at Wen Yang, who silently drank with him.
âJust let me be alone for a couple of days.â
Although he knew that emotional wounds couldnât heal quickly, Ning Chu was still a bit anxious.
Who knows what Zhang Shaoqing might be thinking in a couple of daysâ¦
But he still went along with Zhang Shaoqingâs words, âYes, time will make it better.â
Then he swallowed, cautiously asking, âShaoqing, you⦠you wouldnât want to take revenge on Lingling, right?â
ââ¦â
Zhang Shaoqing turned to look at him, eyes dazed.
Donât stay silent! Silence means agreement, right?
Ning Chu shivered, already preparing to flee overnight.
âNoâ¦â Before he could finish, Zhang Shaoqingâs head hit the table, and he slumped over the small table.
Ning Chu breathed a sigh of relief, at least they were able to hear Zhang Shaoqing thoughts.
At least he didnât think about revenge today.
âI donât know what he likes about Lingling, that girl is quite openâ¦â Wen Yang muttered, âWe had only known each other for a few days, yet she said she wanted to spend the night in my bed.â
Feeling guilty, Ning Chu crouched down to pick up the scattered beer bottles.
When he wrote the book, he didnât care if the girls were open or not.
The point was to make it exciting; logic? Who needs that in erotic fiction?
In the end, he was the real culprit.