Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Chapter 1890: I’m Sorry, You’re the Only One I Will Love in This Lifetime (Part Eight)

This sounded familiar...

Xuxu held in her smile as she stared at the man beside her. He was absolutely vicious and mean since he was in his teens!

It broadened her perspective.

What happened to being cold and aloof?

What was his motive for doing those things back then?

Lu Yinan and the others were still laughing at Jiang Zhuoheng’s expense, even Su Yue.

Jiang Zhuoheng’s expression was darker than coal, and he maliciously glared at Yan Rusheng as he gritted his teeth.

He only knew that Yan Rusheng had gotten rid of the cake and movie tickets he had gotten for her. He didn’t know that Yan Rusheng was the one who started the rumor that he liked those two annoying girls.

One of them was the daughter of the secretary-general of the capital city. She was worse than average-looking. The other girl was the daughter of the principal of their secondary school.

One of them was extremely fat while the other, extremely skinny. They were on exceptionally good terms at first, but they fought over him and became enemies.

Yan Rusheng sure knew how to torture someone.

This was the first time Young Master Jiang detested Young Master Yan so much.

There was no person in this world who was more immoral than Yan Rusheng.

Over this matter, Jiang Zhuoheng—the top student and role model—was called to the teacher’s office and was given a scolding. It was only understandable that he wanted to rip Yan Rusheng to shreds. Seeing the look of anger on his face, Xuxu pitied him.

After some thought, she rolled her eyes at Yan Rusheng and said, “Yan Rusheng, you’re so lame!”

Young Master Yan was unhappy that she had scolded him. He pushed the mahjong tiles.

“Are we still playing or not?”

He stared at Ming Ansheng in frustration.

“I’m fine with anything. I can sleep well if I left now,” Ming Ansheng said as he lazily yawned.

By the looks of it, he’d be able to sleep well if they let him sleep right now.

Lu Yinan shrugged his shoulders, showing that he had no opinions.

Yan Rusheng panicked. He hurriedly started arranging the tiles. “No, let’s continue.”

He hadn’t achieved his goal yet.

“Then cut the crap.” Jiang Zhuoheng glared coldly at Yan Rusheng.

His glare seemed to suggest: Yan Rusheng, our feud has just gotten bigger.

“Ah Heng, I heard that Secretary Zhang’s daughter... that Fatty Zhang, has had a 180-degree change. She’s become more good-looking now. If you weren’t engaged to Hu Xiaoxiao, you could consider her.”

They were all prepared to start the game when Lu Yinan suddenly brought that topic back again.

“Pfft!”

As the saying went, ‘a wife sings her husband’s tune.’ Zhou Shuang chuckled at Lu Yinan’s joke. “Hahaha. And I heard that she’s working in the town hall. She’s really much better looking now. She’s skinnier and fairer, and her eyes have grown in size...”

F*ck. She might also say that she had undergone plastic surgery.

Su Yue and Ming Ansheng covered their mouths and bowed their heads, their shoulders trembling with laughter.

Jiang Zhuoheng’s expression darkened. Xuxu picked up the sweet that Yan Wenxin had passed to her earlier and threw it at Zhou Shuang. “That’s enough. What’s so funny?”