作者: Filthy 機械翻訳
She accepted the mission and entered the private chat page with the person who issued the mission.
[location: Yunhai province's Xiao family. Time: 9 pm the day after tomorrow. Is there a problem?]
2[No problem.]
2The person on the other end did not say anything else. Ling Jue did not want to ask any more questions. The Xiao family... Xiao Huai...
2The corner of her lips curled up. This was interesting.
...
Ling Jue drove back to the neighborhood in the afternoon and planned to go home to get some clothes. She had been living in Mi recently, but she was unexpectedly stopped by someone.
She glanced at the security guard who was standing not far away and raised her eyebrows to look at the person who stopped her.
"Ling Jue?" An Chen raised his eyebrows to look at him. He was indeed a handsome youth. No wonder Xiaomeng liked him so much.
2He was like a prince from a manga. The black earring on his ear had a hint of cynicism, and his temperament was cold.
2An Chen had met many young people. Feng Yulin, who was the same age as him, was a dragon among men. However, when he saw Ling Jue, he was surprised that there was such a handsome person in the world.
"What's the matter?" Ling Jue frowned. Who was this person? Why did he look familiar?
2"My name is An Chen. I'm An Xiaomeng's brother."
2"Oh." No wonder she found him a little familiar. It turned out that he was somewhat similar to An Xiaomeng. "What's the matter?"
2An Chen looked at her seriously. "My sister has been very depressed recently. Her health is not good. Can you go and see her? As a classmate."
2Ling Jue's eyes dimmed. An Xiaomeng had a good brother.
Talking to him did not make people uncomfortable, unlike her, who always thought that her most glorious identity was the president's daughter.
2Her nose would always go up to the sky when talking to others.
2An Chen looked gentle and refined, but she could see the brilliance in his eyes. He was also a man who was a little shrewd.
"I'm not her classmate."
2"Then what about as a friend?"
2"I'm not her friend either."
2An Chen smiled. "My friend."
2"..."
Seeing that Ling Jue did not speak, he was not angry. His voice sank for a moment. "Don't tell me that I'm not worthy of being your friend?"
2"It's not a question of whether you're worthy or not." Ling Jue crossed her arms. "It's just a question of whether I'm worthy or not. You're the president's son. Of course, your status is higher than mine. I'm just an ordinary person. I can't bring you anything. If we're friends, you're the one who's at a disadvantage."
2Of course, this was just polite words.
To her, this An Chen was a trouble. It would be quite unlucky to be friends with him.
2The president's son. This title was not a halo, but a shadow.
"No wonder my sister likes you so much." An Chen listened to Ling Jue's words and chuckled. "I'm not afraid of being at a disadvantage."
2"Then, should I just say it?"
2"Hmm?" What did he mean? An Chen did not quite understand what Ling Jue meant.
2"I think that we are not suitable to be friends." Ling Jue smiled and turned to leave.
2An Chen was shocked. Someone did not want to be friends with him?
Why!
With his status, if it were anyone else, they would want to be friends with him, but Ling Jue refused.
Moreover, he had a disdainful attitude.
An Chen clenched his fists. This was the first time he felt that he had failed. However, he had promised Xiaomeng that he would bring Ling Jue back. Therefore, no matter what, he wanted Ling Jue to go with him.
2An Chen chased after him. Unfortunately, he had not seen Ling Jue yet. He could not even enter the district's entrance.
"I'm sorry. The owner has instructed that you can not enter."
2"I'm his friend."
2"I'm sorry. The owner said that you are a stalker. You really can not enter. If you continue to pester us, we might call the police. Please cooperate."
2"..."