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Rebirth: Pampered Wife’s Counterattack
Chapter 423: Who Bought You 999 Roses?
Chapter 423: Who Bought You 999 Roses?
Sun Jiamu appeared behind her. “Xinxin, aren’t you joining the crowd?”
“What’s there to see?” She shook her head.
She was not interested in Jiang Xingnan’s matters.
“Aren’t you curious about who tossed Jiang Xingnan into the lake?”
“No.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSun Jiamu casually began speaking. “Earlier, when I passed by the lake, I saw two bodyguards tossing Jiang Xingnan into the lake. The water splashed really loudly. Considering the Jiang family’s influence, there aren’t many people who would dare touch Jiang Xingnan. This was obviously done by your fiancé.”
Fang Xinxin’s curiosity was finally stirred. “Why did Bai Qinghao touch him?”
“How would I know? But...” Sun Jiamu winked. “Xinxin, there are rumours in school that Jiang Xingnan wants to take you. Could it be that he has feelings for you? Did your fiancé get to know that?”
Fang Xinxin smiled. “How could Jiang Xingnan possibly have feelings for me? They must have misheard him.”
In her previous life, Jiang Xingnan had nothing but hatred for her.
“A lot of people heard him saying so.” Sun Jiamu’s expression was certain.
Fang Xinxin frowned. “To be honest, I heard Jiang Xingnan say this as well, but I didn’t catch his words very clearly. This was an hour ago. To think that news would spread so quickly.”
“That’s because he is Brother Nan. His influence is rather big in school.”
Fang Xinxin thought of something else.
If Bai Qinghao really heard about this and touched Jiang Xingnan, that meant...
Someone was reporting her actions to Bai Qinghao.
Fang Xinxin felt that Jiang Xingnan had been slightly wronged. “Jiang Xingnan is suffering without cause this time. It isn’t just about the lake water being cold. His face as Brother Nan is completely lost.”
“You’re worried about him?” Sun Jiamu asked her with a smile. “Don’t tell me you’re interested in Brother Nan.”
“Of course not.” Fang Xinxin immediately clarified. “Aside from Bai Qinghao, I won’t have feelings for anyone.”
“How loyal!” Sun Jiamu laughed and teased her. She jumped on top of her and began tickling her.
Fang Xinxin flipped over and pressed Sun Jiamu under her. She then lifted Sun Jiamu’s chin gently. “Beautiful, the entire school claims that Jiang Xingnan has feelings for you. Aren’t you angry that he may have feelings for me?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSun Jiamu blushed from her actions. “I would rather be friends with you for a lifetime, than have feelings for Jiang Xingnan. Just as you said, I won’t have any feelings for him.”
“Hahaha!” Fang Xinxin trembled with laughter. “Brother Nan must have never expected that both of us would look down on him!”
The two of them played for a little while before it was time for Tong Yu to come pick her up. She gave him a call and instructed him to deliver her medicine here. She then informed him that there was no need to drive her back.
Since Bai Qinghao was not at the Yu Ting Villa, she would not return there. She decided to spend the next few days at the school dormitory.
The next morning, Fang Xinxin stepped into the classroom and was instantly the centre of attention.
Just like yesterday, her face was covered in medicine.
Logically speaking, everyone should have seen her current appearance. It didn’t make sense for them to be surprised.
A young man dressed in an employee’s uniform approached her with a large bouquet of roses. He asked warmly, “May I know if you are Miss Fang Xinxin?”
“I am.”
“This is a bouquet of 999 roses. I was asked to send this to you. Please sign to receive it!” The young man handed the bouquet to her and brought a receipt out. “Please sign here on the receipt.”
Fang Xinxin’s gaze shifted onto Jiang Xingnan, who was seated on the last table in the first row.
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