Who Would Fall in Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 97: His Name is Jiang Qin? (Seeking First Subscription!)

Chapter 97: His Name is Jiang Qin? (Seeking First Subscription!)

TL: Etude

Nanshu, are you sure you dont want to stay outside?

In the car, the woman gently turned her head to look at Feng Nanshu, her eyes filled with indescribable tenderness and affection.

Its fine to stay here, my roommates are really nice, Feng Nanshu said softly.

The woman reached out to pinch her smooth and moist cheek: Then Ill head back? Call me when you miss me, smile more at school, get along well with your roommates, and most importantly, take good care of yourself.

Feng Nanshu took a deep breath: I can do it!

But I already miss you. How about I stay a bit longer? I heard the cafeteria at Linchuan University is quite good, lets have lunch together?

Ill be meeting Liu Wenhui later, well eat together, Feng Nanshu fibbed with a straight face.

I see, then go ahead. The woman couldnt help but touch her hair.

Feng Nanshu got out of the car, waved goodbye to the woman, and then walked into the dormitory building.

Watching her ascend the stairs, the woman suddenly turned to Uncle Gong: The boy who greeted us just now is quite handsome.

Did you see him? Uncle Gong was momentarily choked.

You floored the accelerator; how could I not notice?

Hes the young misss friend. The master knows about him. He probably wanted to greet us as we passed by.

The woman smiled slightly: Jiang Qin is a pretty common name. Seems like hes just an ordinary person.

Uncle Gong looked incredulous: How did you even know his name?

She talks in her sleep, you know. Shes called out his name eight times in seven days.

One day she called out twice? Uncle Gong thought his math was pretty good.

The woman gave him a look: She took a nap one day.

Uncle Gong wiped the sweat from his forehead: Ms. Qin, the flight time is approaching. We should leave now to catch the plane.

Lets go, take me to the airport. The woman withdrew her gaze, instructing softly.

Meanwhile, as the Bentley left, Feng Nanshu had already changed her clothes in the dormitory and, with bright eyes, took out her phone and sent a message to Jiang Qin.

In fact, they had already explored every corner of Linchuan University, except for the maple forest. As for the maple forest, there wasnt much to see there deserted during the day and frequented by those up to no good at night.

Jiang Qin decided to take Feng Nanshu to the city for a stroll, whether to a shopping mall or a movie theater, as there would always be places to cheer up a pretty girl.

Ten minutes later, Feng Nanshu stepped down the stairs lightly, spotting Jiang Qins figure from a distance.

All you think about is wandering around. Youre a university student; shouldnt studying be your first priority?

Jiang Qin approached Feng Nanshu, noticing her dressed in washed denim jeans and a white hoodie, her smooth long hair tied into a neat ponytail, her lips rosy, eyes clear, and her delicate face both gentle and aloof.

I scored 671 in the college entrance exam, Feng Nanshu said, puffing out her chest and speaking expressionlessly.

Jiang Qin fell silent for a moment: Thats useless. College entrance exam scores dont matter in university. Youre definitely going to fail this semester.

If I dont fail, can I get a reward of one carousel ride?

Dream on. Wheres Uncle Gong? Call him over. Lets have him take us to the city. Today, Ill show you what the world of luxury is like.

Uncle Gong went to drop someone off, Feng Nanshu said, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Jiang Qins brows furrowed, quickly catching some information from her four words, and finally realizing what was odd about the cars sudden acceleration.

So, there was another person in the Bentley just now. Did Uncle Gong drive so fast because he didnt want the person in the car to see him? Feng Nanshu had spent the entire holiday in Shanghai, which means that person came from Shanghai.

Based on these observations, its highly likely that the person in the car was a relative of the little rich lady.

Jiang Qin suddenly felt a chill at the back of his head

As Feng Nanshus best friend, he was bound to be introduced to her family.

And the little rich lady was notoriously honest. Phrases like I have a friend whos poor, loves looking at breasts, and touching feet

If she really introduced him to her family like that, it would be explosive, far more than mentioning it in a college entrance exam essay.

I dont feel like wandering anymore. You go back, I need to go be a beast, oops, I mean, buy some life insurance, Jiang Qin blurted out.

Feng Nanshu barely stopped in her tracks, softly speaking, Can we wander tomorrow? I can hold out for another day, but not nine.

Just for a little while. Feng Nanshu quietly looked at him.

Jiang Qin grinned, I was just kidding. Lets go. We might not have a Bentley, but I can take you on a bus ride.

Hearing Jiang Qin change his mind, the little rich ladys eyes brightened instantly, and she quickly followed him.

Then the two of them left the university and boarded the 203 bus. Since it was the start of the semester and not a holiday, the bus from Linchuan University to the city center wasnt crowded.

Feng Nanshu sat neatly by the window, her delicate, curled eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes reflecting the roads and streets. All the scenery passed by her like fleeting shadows, leaving behind only a glimmer of joy.

Feng Nanshu, do you like foot massages? Jiang Qin suddenly asked.

Ive never tried it.

How is that possible? For your health, I give you foot massages every day. They relieve fatigue, inflammation, promote metabolism, regulate endocrine functions, nourish yang energy, and alleviate cold. Did you know that?

Jiang Qin cleverly substituted the concept, turning touching feet into foot massages, shifting the purpose to promoting health.

This way, even if she slipped up in front of her family, it could be smoothly covered up. This was all part of worldly wisdom, something the little rich lady still had to learn.

Okay, I understand, Feng Nanshu nodded straightforwardly.

Jiang Qin pursed his lips, But theres one thing to remember, this technique has been lost for a long time, and only I know it.

Feng Nanshu quietly looked at him, her eyes brimming with clear, sparkling light.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at a commercial pedestrian street and strolled along. It was a famous spot in Linchuan, with clothing stores, jewelry shops, street stalls, restaurants, KTVs, billiard rooms, and bars. Halfway through, the little rich lady was already tired. She was instantly attracted by a game arcade named Da Fuhao, captivated by the colorful arcade machines.

So, Jiang Qin led her inside and exchanged some tokens for her to play freely.

Actually, game arcades in that era werent very suitable for pure young girls, as owners rarely brought in dance machines, focusing more on arcade games.

Feng Nanshu played aimlessly, without much competitive spirit.

Jiang Qin, a bit tired from accompanying her, found a stool to sit on. He observed the streets foot traffic while planning the next steps for his website.

After a while, a loud noise suddenly erupted from the arcade, drawing everyones attention.

Feng Nanshu was in the middle of a perfect side kick, facing a punching power tester that was shaking violently, its numbers skyrocketing. Not only the target, but the entire machine was trembling.

Honestly, the little rich lady was stunningly beautiful and eye-catching. From the moment she walked in, many in the arcade had wanted to approach her.

But after that kick, everyone fell silent.

Of course, Jiang Qin was the most silent of them all.

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