Chapitre 38: The School Prince Has Been Stirred (37)
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Suddenly, a girl pushed open the doors and entered, causing the entire crowd to be stunned.
Su Yan blinked her eyes and stood by the doorway. Her eyes slowly swept over the people present.
Just as the crowd was feeling puzzled, Jiang Ran suddenly stood up. Taking big strides, he walked towards Su Yan, before pulling her in by the arm.
Then he asked, "What took you so long?"
As he said this, he walked towards a seat at the corner.
Initially, due to the fact that she wasn't wearing her school uniform, coupled with the dim lighting in the KTV private room, Cheng Xingyang and the rest didn't recognize Su Yan.
When they finally saw Jiang Ran pull her over, all their eyes focused simultaneously on Su Yan's figure.
Su Yan licked the corner of her lips and examined her surroundings with curiosity.
Little Flower, who was hiding in the earring, asked, "Host, you've never been here?"
"Never."
"According to the data, KTVs are a favorite spot for gatherings among youths. Why haven't you been to one?"
Su Yan gently fidgeted with the corner of the pink box in her hands.
"I don't have friends. I never met up with other people either."
Her voice was soft and faint.
When Little Flower heard this, it zipped its mouth up obediently.
Following which, the gift box in Su Yan's hand suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a glass of orange juice.
Looking up, she saw Jiang Ran seated by her side. He was playing around with the gift box that she had brought.
His pitch-black eyes glanced at her, while his voice carried a tinge of indolence and amusement
"What is this?"
Su Yan replied honestly, "A gift"
"Who is it for?"
"… For the person who is celebrating his birthday."
"You told me that you were coming in later. Was it so that you could go and buy this?"
She nodded her head.
This was something that Little Flower explained to her. When attending someone else's birthday party, it was imperative to bring a gift to celebrate with them.
Jiang Ran gripped onto that present for a long time as he glared coldly at Fatty who was seated next to him.
Fatty caught on quickly and almost jumped right up.
Su Yan attempted to grab the present that she had spent a long time choosing.
As a result, Jiang Ran casually tossed the present behind him, keep it completely out of her reach.
"I'll help you pass it to him"
As he said this, he lifted the orange juice in Su Yan's hand and brought it to her mouth
"Drink."
His series of actions, naturally, wasn't for nothing.
They successfully stopped Su Yan from vocalizing what she wanted to say.
Yao Yufei sat alone on Jiang Ran's left. She glared at Su Yan with an unsightly expression.
She could only stomp her feet in anger.
Cheng Xingyang and the 'pack of rogues' were all stunned speechless.
This Jiang Ran.. could he even show such an expression??
Ever since Su Yan had appeared, his eyes hadn't left her.
A while back, he appeared to be overcome with boredom, not wishing to acknowledge anyone.
In the blink of an eye, he was so emotionally stirred. Even between words, he looked at Su Yan with a scorching and ambiguous fire that originated from the depths of his eyes.
The two of them were lost in their own world, truly ignoring the other people around.
All the perceptive people knew that Yao Yufei was here for Jiang Ran.
Now that she was being ignored at the side, she dropped the cocktail in her hands onto the table angrily, producing a loud 'clang'.
The entire room was overwhelmed with awkwardness.
Cheng Xingyang stood up with a smile to liven up the atmosphere.
"Everyone is more or less here. If we only sing karaoke it'll be too boring, why don't we play a game of truth and dare."
The moment he said this, everyone nodded their heads and eagerly participated.
Cheng Xingyang plastered a grin on his face and successfully wiggled between Jiang Ran and Su Yan, who were chatting in their own world.
Cheng Xingyang didn't dare to look at Jiang Ran. He turned his head and glanced at Su Yan, who appeared amiable.
"Schoolmate Su Yan, I'm Cheng Xingyang"
"Hello," Su Yan replied docilely.
Cheng Xingyang relaxed a little.
"We're playing a game of truth or dare. Does schoolmate Su Yan want to play?"
-- Cadeau
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