Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards-Chapter 184 - 95 Dont come over here_3

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Chapter 184: Chapter 95 Don’t come over here!_3

Chapter 184: Chapter 95 Don’t come over here!_3

Kuokuo didn’t find it shameful; instead, he took pride in it and replied with his tongue sticking out, “That’s because Nuannuan is smart. I definitely didn’t go easy on her!”

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Loyal and hopelessly devoted.

But was Chen Nuanhan grateful?

Not at all.

On the contrary, her mood, which had brightened once again, jumped onto Su Huai for another round.

“Gou Dongxi, if you can’t sing, at least you can clap, can’t you? Move aside, watch me!”

Full of excitement, she picked up the microphone and delivered a tuneless rendition of “Little Lucky.”

Compared to Su Huai, it wasn’t actually that tuneless, it just had some issues with pitch accuracy, a bit unstable in breath, and the high notes were slightly shaky—that’s all.

It wasn’t sung accurately, but it wasn’t unbearable to listen to either.

“Good!”

As soon as the chorus in Section A ended, Chu Changkuo immediately started clapping and cheering with infectious enthusiasm, “Brothers, how good does it sound?!”

Xia Yu and Sao Ji were embarrassingly supportive, clucking away in agreement.

However… Chen Nuanhan glanced at Su Huai and noticed that he had leaned back against the sofa with his eyes closed.

Huh?

Did he drink too much? Was he drunk?

Chen Nuanhan felt considerably upset inside, and her singing enthusiasm plummeted drastically.

After finishing the second verse in a dry and tasteless manner, she returned to her seat, and the whole person suddenly became quiet.

Chen Nuanhan in a state of calm had an unbeatable profile.

Chu Changkuo, feeling the impact of the alcohol, looked at her profile and suddenly felt an impulse surge within him.

Why not… confess now?

Don’t expect an 18-year-old young man to understand when the right time to confess is; they always have this “I think I can” courage and hardly ever learn to respect the facts.

But just as he was about to organize his words and speak up, bolstered by the alcohol, Chen Nuanhan spoke first.

She looked at him, frowning for some inexplicable reason, “Old Chu, could you please move aside? It seems like Su Huai has had too much.”

Chu Changkuo’s expression instantly froze.

He moved aside in confusion, his memory seemingly interrupted for a few seconds.

By the time Chen Nuanhan sat next to Su Huai, at a very close distance, and without any hesitation raised her hand to touch Su Huai’s forehead…

Click.

Chu Changkuo felt like he could hear the sound of his own heart breaking.

Did the system crash?!!

Nuannuan, don’t do this!

Chen Nuanhan was going to do it anyway; she was essentially a super capricious woman who never hurt herself but didn’t care if she hurt others.

“Gou Dongxi, is that all the alcohol you can handle?”

She felt Su Huai’s forehead slightly hot, and her mood suddenly became a bit complicated.

Muttering, she picked up a towel, soaked it in water, wrung it out carefully, and carefully placed it on Su Huai’s forehead.

Her mind was a whirl of thoughts, but her actions were natural nonetheless.

Whoosh.

Chu Changkuo felt like the pieces of his heart were scattering across the floor, his temples began throbbing intensely.

I can’t take it anymore, I drank too much, my head hurts so bad!

Shu Shengnan and Mi Lu both noticed this scene; Xiaomi’s expression darkened, and she turned her head, focusing intently on the lyrics on the screen.

“Loving someone often requires great care, as if holding a crystal in one’s hands…”

Shengnan, on the other hand, suddenly picked up a fruit plate, walked to the left side of the sofa, sat between Chen Nuanhan and Chu Changkuo, cutting off his line of sight.

Of course, it wasn’t necessary, because Chen Nuanhan didn’t make any more moves.

The proud and lazy princess sprawled back into the sofa, propped her foot up on the edge of the coffee table, and began to zone out while watching TV.

The atmosphere suddenly became very quiet.

At least, in this corner it did.

And in that silence, Su Huai, who had his eyes closed, stiffened all over, cursing “mmp” in his mind.

All I did was draw a prize, what the heck happened?!

Chen Nuanhan, why is your 70-point favorability so different from others?!

Gou Huai couldn’t understand but was distinctly aware that today’s Chen Nuanhan… was extremely unfamiliar.

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I’ve managed to catch a cold after getting a flu shot; I don’t want to talk about it, but this is the current state of the crumbs.