Ding, ding, ding…
Jiang Nanshu directly bypassed him.
D*mn, the second class is about to start!
“Ahhh, what bad luck. I’m already late this morning. Please don’t deduct points from me!”
The next second, Jiang Zhouye grabbed her arm directly. His originally wanton eyes were dead silent. He said in a hoarse voice: “If I give you five million, you will go with me, right?”
Jiang Nanshu: “…”
“Ah? I’m just talking nonsense, are you serious? Of course, no one can go against money. V come and see my strength.”
She smiled and said firmly: “Yes, five million, and I’ll be there at your call. Even if you let me build a ladder to the stage to send you up, I can also handle it!”
Jiang Zhouye was speechless: “…That’s not necessary.”
He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, with a face full of pain.
Five million.
He only has five million in his savings account.
This damn girl is really good at talking. She wants to take all his belongings.
He took a deep breath.
For your own future, fight for it!
The next second, Jiang Nanshu’s phone vibrated, and a message popped up.
[Account 62XXXX…transfer five million to you.]
Jiang Nanshu rubbed the screen of her mobile phone with her thumb and looked at the long string of numbers in her account with tears in her eyes.
“This money is so easy to make, why should I still go to class! If I accompany him to two concerts, won’t I make 10 million? I’m making so much money. I’m a lucky fish descended from the earth.”
Jiang Zhouye: “…”
The corners of his mouth twitched.
Want to make five million again from him for the second time?
Dream on!
He will find out the person behind this next week!
“Don’t delay me after you take the money.” Jiang Zhouye reminded her again.
Jiang Nanshu nodded: “Don’t worry, I’ll have to accompany you even if I skip class.”
It’s like going to hell, but it’s not that exaggerated.
“…It’s next Saturday. You don’t have to skip class.”
A look of disappointment flashed across Jiang Nanshu’s eyes.
“Oh, I still have to attend class. D*mn, my plan to skip class failed!”
“Then I’ll go to the classroom, otherwise, the teacher will have to call Dad and tell him that I’m missing.” Jiang Nanshu said and left.
Jiang Zhouye touched the flower tea in his pocket, thought about it, and took it out: “These are for you to drink. It can moisten your throat.”
Jiang Nanshu took a look: “…”
“You d*mned boy, you want to harm me so much.”
“…”
Jiang Zhouye added unnaturally: “I bought this myself. The ingredients are safe. I’ve been drinking it recently, and the effect is good.”
Jiang Nanshu suddenly looked at him with a distressed face: “Fourth Brother, thank you for thinking about me so much. But how can I drink your flower tea for sore throat? Don’t you want to make me feel guilty and lose my appetite?”
“You must drink it. This poisonous tea is sent to you! And the effect is good, the effect of quickly entering the ICU is indeed fast. Go away!”
Jiang Zhouye was speechless.
He bought this through Jiang Jingcheng, so there was no problem at all.
He just wanted to get closer to Jiang Nanshu, so he brought it with him to give to her.
How could she think of him like this!
He couldn’t help but sneer, his tone cold: “What? Are you afraid that I will poison you? So resistant?”
Jiang Nanshu looked innocent: “What are you talking about, Fourth Brother? I don’t mean to dislike you. Keep it for yourself. My throat is fine. I can recite a 3,000-word composition in one breath without my voice getting hoarse.”
“Ah? The truth is out. You really came here to poison me. Are you jealous of my oriole-like voice?”
Thinking of this, she took another step back and used her actions to set a cordon.
Jiang Zhouye was so angry that he took out the thermos cup he brought with him, put the bag of flower tea in it, drank a sip in front of Jiang Nanshu, and said unhappily: “You won’t die from drinking it! I’m just trying to moisten your throat.”
Jiang Nanshu looked at him in shock.
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