Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets-Chapter 1706 - 588: Holding Hands, Holding Hands (2)

Chapter 1706: Chapter 588: Holding Hands, Holding Hands (2)

After all, Zhang Yan was looking at the Attractive Man, not the cat!

Tang Song took a deep breath and finally started to walk forward, coming within less than a meter of Zhang Yan.

He could clearly sense that she was trembling.

He pursed his lips and gently rubbed the head of the orange cat in his arms, his gaze and expression warm and sincere.

"Orange seems to recognize me, I just called its name, and it came running over by itself."

He said softly, as if sharing a wonderful discovery, his voice clear and magnetic.

Hearing this, Lulu and Li Chao were both taken aback.

Zhang Yan’s eyelashes fluttered suddenly, and she subconsciously reached out her hand, intending to take Orange, but the moment her fingertips touched his sleeve, they shrank back quickly, as if scalded.

"Meow~" Orange meowed in front of her, as if urging her.

Tang Song smiled gently and offered the heavy orange cat to her hands, "It’s indeed smart and well-behaved, just like you said, Zhang Yan."

The four words "Zhang Yan" were like a needle, gently piercing Zhang Yan’s dazed dream.

Her eyes, widened in shock, instantly filled with tears.

She finally realized that everything unfolding before her was real.

Tang Song was truly standing here, right in front of her.

At first, she was incredulous, utterly amazed, then a wave of immense shame engulfed her.

Although she didn’t know whether it was ’Shenlong’s Magic,’ he had seen the letter, he knew her humble secret on QQ...

And even appeared before her in such an unusual way.

Lulu and Li Chao were thoroughly baffled, looking at Zhang Yan in surprise.

They... actually knew each other?

Lulu had known Zhang Yan for almost a year, but had never heard her mention having such an extraordinary friend.

"Meow~" Orange meowed again, eagerly jumping into its owner’s arms.

Zhang Yan instinctively held it tightly, shrinking back, biting her lip desperately to stop the tears from falling.

She wanted to say something, but found her throat seemed blocked by something, unable to utter a single word.

Tang Song looked at her in this state, a trace of indescribable heartache surfacing in his eyes.

He turned around, facing the equally stunned Lulu and Li Chao.

With a gentle smile, he extended his hand and said, "Hello, I am Zhang Yan’s... good friend, Tang Song. Nice to meet you both."

Lulu looked at Tang Song, her cheeks slightly flushed, extending her hand for a gentle handshake, trying to make her voice as ladylike as possible: "Hel-hello, I am Zhang Yan’s colleague, Zhang Lu."

"Oh?" Tang Song’s eyebrows raised slightly, a clear smile spreading in his eyes, "Lulu, right? I know you, Zhang Yan often talks about you."

"Ah!" Lulu instantly became so nervous that she was almost incoherent, "Is... is that so... ha ha..."

Li Chao quickly wiped his somewhat greasy hand on his pants and stepped forward for a handshake: "Hello, hello, I am Zhang Yan’s former colleague, Li Chao."

Tang Song’s gaze fell on him, speaking gently: "Li Chao, hello. Zhang Yan mentioned you helped her change that broken light bulb in the hallway a while back, thank you."

Seeing the people mentioned in the letter standing vividly in front of him.

Tang Song couldn’t help feeling a wave of emotions and gradually relaxed.

Li Chao scratched his head in a simple manner: "Ah... that was nothing, really nothing."

He couldn’t understand how such a trivial thing as changing a light bulb was mentioned by Zhang Yan to a friend who seemed so extraordinary.

After Tang Song greeted Li Chao and Lulu, the atmosphere at the scene fell into a strange silence.

The streetlamp’s halo was exceptionally bright in the night, clearly casting the shadows of the people on the ground.

Lulu couldn’t help tapping the still-dazed Zhang Yan lightly, lowering her voice, curious and shy, "Zhang Yan, why have you never mentioned someone like this before?"

Zhang Yan looked flustered, her cheeks hot from shame and excitement, her head still a bit dizzy.

She took a deep breath, as if using all her strength, looking at the figure she had hoped for so long and longed for in her heart.

Her voice was as faint as a mosquito’s, with barely noticeable trembling: "Tang, Tang Song... classmate, why... why are you here?"

Tang Song, seeing her nervous yet adorable expression, blinked and said in a half-joking, gentle tone: "Didn’t you say you wanted to give me the 2009 edition of ’Dragon Ball’? You’re not reluctant, are you?"

"No, no, no, I..." Zhang Yan quickly waved her hand, looking up at Tang Song.

As soon as her eyes met his, she felt as if she were burned, quickly lowering her head again.

She wished she could bury her entire face in the warm fur of Orange.

Beside her, Lulu suddenly understood!

So Zhang Yan worked so hard collecting that set of ’Dragon Ball’ for him!

So he was the "Wei Xiao"!

No wonder... my god!

Lulu was amazed in her heart, that Zhang Yan actually knew such an amazing Attractive Man, and their relationship seemed so good, while she hadn’t noticed a single clue before!

No wonder when colleagues pursued her, she wasn’t interested at all.

This is hidden too deeply!

Orange, in her arms, let out a sound of discomfort due to her overly tight grip.

Zhang Yan hurriedly loosened her arms, causing Orange to swiftly slip from her arms to the ground.