Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 952 - 688: Changing Fate Is a Bit Expensive

Chapter 952: Chapter 688: Changing Fate Is a Bit Expensive

Evening self-study dismissal.

As Jiang Nian went downstairs, she happened to run into Yu Zhiyi. She was about to return to the dormitory and was overjoyed to see Jiang Nian.

"Hey hey."

"What’s up?"

"Nothing, you know what?" Yu Zhiyi jogged over, "Guess how many math multiple-choice questions I got wrong?"

Jiang Nian’s gaze shifted downward, casually saying.

"No idea."

It was raining, and the temperature was low. Yu Zhiyi hid all her excitement within her loose jacket.

"Only one wrong! Aren’t I awesome?!"

She was bouncing as she said this, joy almost overflowing, with a hint of anticipation.

It seemed like she was expecting something.

"This time math was pretty easy, I finished too."

Yu Zhiyi’s joy was instantly diluted, "Well, if only the college entrance exam were this easy."

Jiang Nian said, "Wishful thinking, the college exam is all about rankings."

"You... you really spoil the mood." Yu Zhiyi gave him a look, "Can’t you be like..."

More and more people were around, so she didn’t have time to chat idly. She prepared to turn around and waved her hand.

"I’m heading back to the dormitory."

"Mm."

Yu Zhiyi was about to leave but felt like something was missing. She glanced back at Jiang Nian, suddenly turned back.

"Hey."

"What?" Jiang Nian turned his head.

He only saw Yu Zhiyi using both hands to make a heart against her left chest, then pressing down.

The heart, through the jacket, instantly looked full.

"Bye-bye." Yu Zhiyi completed the gesture; even though they were very close, she moved quickly.

No one else saw this scene, but her face turned beet red anyway. She patted her cheeks to clear her head.

Then, she hurried away.

Jiang Nian was dumbfounded; having a good foundation sure makes a difference. Even through a jacket, she could make a heart with her chest.

Impressive, impressive, truly an artist.

He exited the school gates and walked quickly in the direction of his home. Qianqian and the others had gone back early.

Class Four just dismissed self-study half an hour early; really, no one would be jealous.

Worthless Old Liu!

At home, Jiang Nian first went next door. Xu Qianqian opened the door, a pink hair-drying towel wrapped around her head.

"How did you do on the exam?"

"Not too well, planning to work in a factory." Jiang Nian said modestly, walking towards the living room, "How about you?"

"Same." Xu Qianqian said; it felt too casual, so she added, after thinking.

"Life seems hopeless, preparing to get married."

A bit too much.

Those who knew it was a mock exam, those who didn’t, might have thought this was the Jia Ma Empire Wutang City Fighting Power test?

Are you Fighting Power, Third Rank?

"You’re too fake." Jiang Nian sighed, "I feel like all this back-and-forth is really pointless."

"Too hypocritical!"

Hearing this, Xu Qianqian, who was playing on her phone on the sofa with her legs crossed, lifted her eyelids to glance at him.

"Help me blow-dry my hair and I’ll tell you."

"Alright."

"Hmm?" Xu Qianqian was stunned; she had mentioned it casually, "You really want to help me blow-dry my hair?"

"Don’t want it?" Jiang Nian turned to ask.

"Not at all." Xu Qianqian was the laziest; she’d avoid moving if she could, "Then I’ll give you the chance to serve me."

Jiang Nian: "Hehe."

The sound of the hairdryer whirred on, Xu Qianqian closed her eyes in comfort; this guy was quite skilled.

A little while later, she again felt something was off.

"Why is the wind blowing crookedly?"

She glanced down and saw the chest area of her nightgown had blown open. Her expression changed; she said indignantly.

"Jiang!!!"

"Huh?"

"Playing dumb!" Xu Qianqian was nearly infuriated, lunged at Jiang Nian, and began pounding him.

Crack, the bathroom door suddenly swung open.

Song Xiyun had just finished showering, her cheeks were flushed red. Seeing the two atop the sofa.

"???

She was taken aback, like Lin Daiyu accidentally stepping into the White Tiger Hall, or a river crab climbing to a high ground.

Pushing at the crystal, don’t hit me.

"Xiyun, just in time..." Xu Qianqian wanted to find someone to criticize this audacious guy.

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Nian interrupted.

"Done washing?"

"Ah... yes." Song Xiyun looked sheepishly, hurriedly leaving, "I’ll head back to my room first."

Xu Qianqian: "???"

Gradually coming to her senses, she couldn’t help but give Jiang Nian a smack.

"Why did you interrupt!"

"Can’t interrupt?" Jiang Nian deflected, "I didn’t say anything, just asked her one question." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"You!!!"

Xu Qianqian didn’t want to continue arguing with him, let go of him. She thought of leaving but then reconsidered, feeling it might be a loss.

So, she sat back down on the sofa.

"Keep blowing."

Jiang Nian watched her using one hand to press her chest, started the hairdryer and asked, "Does it hurt there?"

"No."

"Then why keep pressing?"

"If I don’t keep it pressed, someone might get hurt."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian seamlessly shifted topics. "I estimated, this time math won’t be less than 130."

"Hmm?" Xu Qianqian hesitated for a moment, her expression somewhat conflicted, "Then keep trying."

Keep trying?

It’s odd, sort of like motivating someone to pursue oneself.

She didn’t want Jiang Nian to win because she would have to pay for her boastfulness, but she didn’t want him to lose either.

Because losing meant they both lost.

Xu Qianqian’s thoughts were a mess, her hair blew dry in no time. She had no mood left to tease with Jiang Nian and returned to her room.

Jiang Nian glanced at the time, also preparing to head home.

If he didn’t leave, Song Xiyun probably wouldn’t dare come out to blow-dry her hair. Dragging it out, she’d easily catch a cold.

Sure enough, the moment the door closed.

The living room was quiet for a few seconds, then Song Xiyun’s room door opened slightly; after checking for no one.

She quietly tip-toed out, hurried to blow-dry her hair.