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Chapter 65: How to Win Over a Spirited Young Man's Heart (12)

Xiang Nuan was somewhat afraid of Song Zhishu, so she could only turn her pleading gaze to the somewhat bewildered Yu Guo.

"that………"

"Shut up! I said it's my birthday, so it's my birthday!"

"okay!"

Under Song Zhishu's gratified gaze, Yu Guo had no choice but to bite the bullet and refuse Xiang Nuan.

"Well... okay." Xiang Nuan was a little embarrassed. Although she seemed indifferent on the surface, her face immediately darkened after she turned away.

She considered herself a heartthrob, and although she harbored good intentions, it must be said that Su Heng's dependence on her and Yu Guo's adoration had somewhat clouded her judgment. This is what is called human nature; even the legendary innocent heroine cannot escape this law.

"You...really have a birthday today?" On their way to the cafeteria, Yu Guo cautiously asked the girl next to him who had no expression on her face.

"You've forgotten when my birthday is?" Song Zhishu said coolly, with a hint of sadness in her voice.

Damn it, I don't even know what I've got my eye on.

"No! No!" Yu Guo quickly retorted, afraid that she would misunderstand. He scratched his head helplessly, thinking about how to reply to her.

Song Zhishu didn't want to argue with him, so she just kept walking forward with a gloomy face.

"A-Shu!" Yu Guo called out to her quickly.

"What are you doing now?" she asked, sounding rather impatient.

“If you go any further, you’ll hit a wall…” he said weakly. “…” Song Zhishu sighed and kicked the wall in front of him hard.

"..."

Holy crap! That hurts!

She forced herself to remain calm and said to Yu Guo, "Yu Guo, if you believe me, from now on, never have any contact with Xiang Nuan again." Song Zhishu paused for a moment, then added, "Playing around is fine, but whatever you do, don't go anywhere with her."

Sigh, she's such a hardworking old woman.

"Why?" Yu Guo asked, puzzled. He couldn't bear to part with Xiang Nuan.

"Idiot, isn't that obvious? She looked so strange today, and Su Heng and she were all lovey-dovey. Don't you find it odd that she's suddenly not answering her calls?" Song Zhishu smacked him on the head.

"Well... maybe Su Heng is really busy?" Yu Guo was determined to earn Xiang Nuan the title of "all-around good female lead." Damn it, all that hard work I put into getting this God's-eye view has been wasted.

"Do whatever you want! Get out!" Song Zhishu was completely angry, leaving Yu Guo, who was bewildered and had just been scolded, behind.

The boy scratched his head, somewhat confused about Song Zhishu's intentions.

Hmph, you're still angry? I'm the god of anger!

Yu Guo bit her lip, then turned and left.

"Waaah, Ah Shu, don't be angry with me..." But after only two or three steps, he immediately chased after Song Zhishu's already disappeared figure and ran into the cafeteria.

Song Zhishu listlessly prepared the food, feeling utterly bored. She was all alone in the huge restaurant.

She sighed and was about to start eating when a man suddenly sat down in front of her.

Yes, it's a man.

He was wearing a minimalist suit, and the watch on his wrist was a brand Song Zhishu couldn't recognize, but it was definitely expensive. His long legs were crossed, and as her gaze moved upwards, she saw his wheat-colored skin and aggressive features. His hawk-like eyes stared at her like a venomous snake, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to bewitch her, making her drool.

Song Zhishu chuckled: "Sir, your face isn't clean, there's boogers in the corners of your eyes."