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Back in the dorm room, Ai Qian sat at her spot like a soulless zombie, her eyes vacant and spiritless.
“What’s wrong?
Did that asshole Liang Zhenlun bully you?!”
Wei Chuyin, who knew Ai Qian had gone out to meet Liang Zhenlun, hurried over.
Ai Qian shook her head, at a loss as to what Liang Zhenlun had said to her, looking utterly distraught.
“What on earth happened?
Speak up!”
Wei Chuyin was exceedingly anxious.
“Did that asshole Liang Zhenlun say something nasty?
Just pretend he’s farting and don’t take it to heart.”
Although Wei Chuyin had initially tried to play matchmaker and reconcile the two, believing in the old saying that breaking a temple is better than destroying a marriage, Liang Zhenlun’s recent indifference had completely disheartened her and she had changed her stance, supporting Ai Qian to confront him.
Being dumped by a girl, one could imagine what kind of attitude someone with the rich second-generation personality like Liang Zhenlun would have.
“It’s not his fault.”
Ai Qian murmured.
Wei Chuyin, caught off guard, asked in confusion, “Then what is this about…”
Ai Qian’s eyes gradually regained focus as she looked at her, “Liang Zhenlun told me…”
“Told you what?”
“He said.”
“Jiang Chen…”
Ai Qian stammered.
Jiang Chen?
What did this have to do with Jiang Chen?
Impatient and agitated, Wei Chuyin pressed, “What about Jiang Chen?”
But Ai Qian fell silent again, lost in her own thoughts, uncertain of what she was contemplating.
Wei Chuyin was like an ant on a hot pan, pacing anxiously beside her.
“Did Liang Zhenlun agree to break up with you or not?
If he doesn’t agree, and you want to get back with Jiang Chen, he definitely won’t let it go quietly.
Both you and Jiang Chen will be in trouble.”
Ai Qian smiled faintly, the smile exceptionally bleak.
“There’s no chance now.”
“What do you mean, no chance?”
“Jiang Chen and I, it’s impossible now.”
Wei Chuyin was completely at a loss, failing to understand.
“For heaven’s sake, can you make yourself clear?
Who the hell called you just now — was it Liang Zhenlun or Jiang Chen?
Who did you really go out to meet?”
“Liang Zhenlun agreed to break up with me.”
Wei Chuyin was stunned, then immediately said, “Isn’t that a good thing?
Now, there’s no obstacle between you and Jiang Chen.”
Ai Qian’s gaze trembled slightly as she looked at Wei Chuyin.
“Do you really think Jiang Chen is a pet I keep?
At my beck and call?”
“That’s not what I meant,” Wei Chuyin replied hastily.
“But you and Jiang Chen have a foundation of feelings for each other, and even after breaking up, he has been so good to you.
If you’re willing to reconsider, how could he possibly refuse?”
“That was before, now he has someone else.”
“Who?”
Wei Chuyin seemed to think of something, her face in disbelief, “You’re not talking about Li Shuru, are you?”
Ai Qian remained silent.
“Haha, you believe those rumors?
Don’t you know how proud Li Shuru is?
Even though Jiang Chen saved her, that’s just out of gratitude.
To be friends would be extraordinary; do you really think Li Shuru would commit herself to him?”
Wei Chuyin snorted disdainfully, “The sun rising from the west is more likely than Li Shuru falling for Jiang Chen.”
“Why do you think so?”
“Why even ask?
The worlds they live in are completely different.
Don’t be fooled just because Li Shuru lets Jiang Chen drive her car; the gas money is probably all paid by her.”
Wei Chuyin said, “I don’t mean to look down on Jiang Chen.
I believe he will make a name for himself after graduation, but right now, the gap between him and Li Shuru is real and unbridgeable.
You shouldn’t let the school gossip disturb your thoughts; those rumor-mongers always tend to exaggerate.”
“What if Liang Zhenlun said it?”
Ai Qian spoke up.
Wei Chuyin was taken aback.
“Liang Zhenlun?”
“Liang Zhenlun just told me that it seems like Jiang Chen and Li Shuru are dating.”
After a moment of stunned silence, Wei Chuyin let out a sarcastic laugh.
“You believe that?
After you broke up with him, Liang Zhenlun must have felt he lost face, so he said that on purpose, aiming to get back at you.
Jiang Chen and Li Shuru dating?
Ha, Qian, can’t you stop being so naive?”
In fact, Ai Qian had also considered the possibility that Liang Zhenlun was saying nonsense on purpose to anger her, but after thinking it through logically and considering Liang Zhenlun’s words and actions, he did not seem to be speaking carelessly.
“Liang Zhenlun wasn’t lying; what he said is true.”
Ai Qian shook her head absently.
“You mean she chose someone known as a sycophant in school over so many other suitors with better conditions?”
In her agitation, Wei Chuyin spoke without filtering her words.
“Is that possible?”
Ai Qian didn’t explain but said softly, “Li Shuru’s father fell sick, and Jiang Chen gave her family three million.”
Wei Chuyin’s tone halted, her expression frozen, “How much?!”
Ai Qian looked at her and repeated.
“Three million.”
Time seemed to stand still.
“How can that be!”
After a while, Wei Chuyin laughed as if she had heard a great joke.
“Three million?
Making up stories without even trying to be credible?
If Jiang Chen was so rich, would you have broken up with him?
It’s definitely nonsense!”
In the surge of emotion, Wei Chuyin did not realize that her words also mocked her best friend.
Ai Qian’s expression remained impassive.
“This is what Liang Zhenlun told me himself; even you think it’s unrealistic, would he really make up such an absurd joke?”
Wei Chuyin pursed her lips, suddenly feeling there might be some truth to it.
Those who are admitted to East Sea University generally have decent analytical skills.
When all the impossibilities are ruled out, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth.
“Could it be that Jiang Chen…
isn’t a pauper?
But why, during the entire time he was with you, you never noticed it?”
Ai Qian was silent for a long while.
“Maybe, it was to test the feelings between us.”
Wei Chuyin hesitated.
If that was the case.
It was clear.
Ai Qian had not passed the test.
“That’s not fair!
When he was with you, he played the pauper, but with Li Shuru, he pulls out so much money, what does that mean?”
Ai Qian bit her lip uncontrollably.
If Jiang Chen truly did it to test their relationship, she was resigned to her own answer, but why did Li Shuru get a different test?
Wei Chuyin’s words were painfully accurate, piercing right into the most vulnerable part of Ai Qian’s heart.
Could it be.
In Jiang Chen’s eyes, was she really inferior to Li Shuru?
With her, he feigned poverty, but with Li Shuru, he was generous to a fault.
Why?
“I still find it hard to believe that Jiang Chen is really that wealthy, Qian, I think for emotional and rational reasons, publicly and privately, you need to confront Jiang Chen for a clear explanation, to demand an account from him.”
Wei Chuyin’s expression was grave.