Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

"How could that be? What nonsense are you spouting?" Jing Chu was so frightened by what he heard that he almost jumped up.

After calming himself down, he looked at Song Lingge with a puzzled expression: "Could it be that you said something to Shaofen that made her misunderstand me..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was silenced by Qiao Nansheng's glare.

But upon further reflection, I realized it was impossible.

Song Lingge is definitely not that kind of person. If she really did something bad, I'm afraid Yu Shaofen wouldn't be able to stay with him.

"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant," Jing Chu said timidly.

Qiao Nansheng's glare just now was not unjustified. If Qiao Nansheng had the same impulsive temper as him, he probably would have rushed up and punched him just now.

That was an insult to Song Lingge.

Seeing that he was sincere in admitting his mistake, Song Lingge realized that his earlier slip of the tongue indirectly showed how much he cared about Shao Fen.

"Your mistake is that you never think before you speak. Look at what you just said, you're the same way in front of Shaofen. I used to think that Shaofen was insecure because you didn't care about her, but now it seems that with your attitude, it's amazing she's been patient enough to break up with you now."

Song Lingge's comments were incisive, but Jingchu still seemed to be stuck in the moment.

Qiao Nansheng added, "Why do you keep mentioning Li Meimei in front of Shaofen?"

"It was because she wanted to help Lingge that I accompanied her to follow Li Meimei! That's why I said a few more words; I've never mentioned it before." Jing Chu still couldn't understand what she had said wrong.

Song Lingge sighed, feeling sorry for Yu Shaofen.

"You can say whatever you want, but why do you keep telling her you understand Li Meimei? Are you afraid she won't get angry?"

"Honestly, you all know that I used to have a crush on Li Meimei, so I know her temperament quite well. But I have absolutely no feelings for her now. I only said that to help Shaofen. I was just analyzing the facts."

Song Lingge was speechless and rolled her eyes dramatically.

"You still dare to talk! Do you even understand that your starting point is irrelevant, but the moment you said that, you were wrong?"

“I…” Jing Chu felt very innocent.

Now that Song Lingge has pointed out the reason for Yu Shaofen's anger, he still feels that it's not worth getting angry and breaking up over such a small matter.

"You've had a crush on someone before, so you know the heartache of unrequited love. Shao Fen likes you no less than you liked Li Meimei before. When you told her you understood Li Meimei, did you ever consider her feelings?"

You mean she's jealous?

"It's not just jealousy. It's also resentment! She loves you wholeheartedly, but you had feelings for Li Meimei, which already made her uncomfortable. And doesn't your understanding of Li Meimei indirectly show that you don't understand her?"

Jingchu fell silent.

He was internally protesting, wanting to shout that it wasn't like that, that he understood Yu Shaofen, and that he cared about Yu Shaofen.

but--

When he casually said that he understood Li Meimei, every word he uttered was like a sharp knife piercing Yu Shaofen's heart.

At least for that moment, he ignored Yu Shaofen's feelings.

"When Jingchu says he understands Li Meimei, it actually means that he doesn't care about her at all."

Qiao Nansheng suddenly spoke.

He understands Jingchu, and he understands men.

When a man speaks casually, it often means he doesn't care.

“Outsiders see things more clearly, we all know that. But Shaofen won’t want to hear those things. Okay, I’ll go find Shaofen first, and I’ll also try to persuade her for you. But…”

Song Lingge picked up her bag and prepared to leave, saying that she had said all she needed to say and that the rest was up to Jingchu to understand.

If he continues to speak so carelessly in the future, Yu Shaofen will still argue with him.

“Thank you, Lingge. But you don’t need to go, I’ll go by myself.” Jing Chu suddenly stood up.

Qiao Nansheng nodded and smiled at him, seemingly agreeing with his decision.

Having received a positive indication, Jing Chu immediately rushed towards his happiness.

"Hey--"

Qiao Nansheng pulled Song Lingge back: "You've said so much already, Jing Chu isn't that stupid, let him try it himself!"

“Shao Fen is still angry, I’m worried…” Song Lingge didn’t finish her sentence, then sat down as if she had thought of something.

When it comes to relationships, you have to put in the effort yourself; no matter what outsiders say, it's useless.

Qiao Nansheng put some fish into her bowl and said with a smile, "Aren't you hungry? Don't waste this delicious food!"

"That's right, I'll go ask Shaofen about the follow-up tomorrow."

When Song Lingge eats, her cheeks puff out like a cute little hamster.

Qiao Nansheng fed his little hamster with satisfaction.

After finishing their meal, it was still early, and the two of them didn't want to go too far, so they decided to go home and take a walk around the neighborhood to digest their food.

"According to Jing Chu, it seems Fang Guanghua doesn't intend to cause trouble for Zhou Songmei," Qiao Nansheng said.

Song Lingge gave a soft "hmm".

She had been mentally prepared for this. She hadn't expected anything when she told Li Meimei the news, so she couldn't say whether she was disappointed or not.

However, Song Lingge felt very warm-hearted because Yu Shaofen was so enthusiastic, which was a pleasant surprise.

Have you been able to contact your father?

"She's deliberately avoiding me; she probably wants to give birth to the baby in peace."

Song Lingge then smiled slyly: "Just wait and see. When they come looking for me, I'll hide too. That'll be fun."

The fact that Song Jianping and Zhou Songmei were so cautious indirectly suggests that the child may not be healthy.

Apart from Song Lingge, they did not cause any more trouble for Song Jianmei.

Song Lingge felt that Qiao Nansheng's palms were very hot and slightly sweaty.

Looking at the man again from the side, Song Lingge found it quite amusing and immediately realized that Qiao Nansheng was worried about her.

She simply grabbed his arms with both hands and leaned half her body towards him.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine. I'm way past the age of getting jealous over my father's love. Besides, I don't think their child has anything to do with me."

It's impossible for me not to worry about you, but as long as you stay happy, I'll let you worry about everything else.

“Huh~” Song Lingge stopped and carefully examined Qiao Nansheng.

"Eh what?"

"I think you're really good at sweet talk now... no, no, I mean sweet talk."

"So, do you like listening to it?"

"I do like it, but it always feels so cheesy."

"Do you want me to be like Jing Chu, unable to speak properly and always making you angry?"

At the mention of Jingchu, Song Lingge shook her head vigorously.

Qiao Nansheng laughed heartily: "Don't worry, I wouldn't want to make you angry either! So now, don't you think it's better if I've changed a little?"

Looking into Qiao Nansheng's earnest eyes, Song Lingge suddenly felt confident that she could stay with him until the end.

"It's not just a little bit good, it's extremely good!"

Love is never a one-sided act of giving.