802: Hmph, Your Sense Your Superiority

Hmph, Your Sense Your Superiority

Yao Jing wasn't Ye Ying. She had tolerance. Thus, there was no need to worry that she would start an argument with her on the bus.1

Also, Yang Heng was beside her. Yao Jing liked to maintain an outgoing and optimistic image so there was more reason for her to not create an uproar.

"There are no more seats on the bus. You can go back home first and come together with Uncle and Aunt." Yang Heng didn't notice Yao Jing's change of expression. He stood up from his seat and wanted to pull Yao Jing down. "This bus is fetching my classmates. You can come later."

Yao Jing softly and firmly shook off Yang Heng's hand. She forced a smile and dragged her words as she said, "Why? Is it inconvenient for me to be on this bus."

"Dandan and Yue Mei went back already. I don't want to go back alone. You can sit on the seat below. I will sit with Ye Jian."

Before Yang Heng could open his mouth, she grabbed his arm intimately and pulled him towards the seat near the bus door. "You can sit here. I'll sit upstairs. There are just enough seats, right?"

"Yao Jing!" Yang Heng didn't like her actions. She sounded easy to talk to but in actual fact, she was being bossy and dictatorial. His clean and handsome face turned a little dark. "Today is my birthday. I don't want to argue with you."

He didn't invite Yao Jing but his parents invited Uncle Yao. Naturally, Yao Jing was invited too.

"I also don't want to argue with you. Okay, okay, you always like to bicker with me." Yao Jing stuck out her tongue cheekily. She stuck her tongue out at the two ladies that were sitting in front of her and said with a helpless face, "Senior Sisters, does Yang Heng also bicker like this in front of you?"

The two senior sisters replied, "Haha, he's alright." Junior Sister Yao Jing was really very cheeky. They almost couldn't handle her question.

"Is this alright? Why do I think that he's not alright at all?" Yao Jing pouted. She gave a beautiful smile and stood on the aisle in the middle of the bus. She said clearly, "Seniors, nice to meet you. I'm Yao Jing. I grew up with Yang Heng. I've always followed him since I was young."

"Today is Yang Heng's 18th birthday. Tonight, I will mingle around with all of you! We must play until the sun rises and have a fun night today. That's what I call having a blast!"

Her voice was sweet and her expression was natural but for some reason, the words she said sounded awkward. Yet, no one knew why it was awkward.

If they really had to say the reason, it might be because what she said sounded like she was asking everyone to listen to her and one person was enough to make the decision. That person was her.

Ladies were mostly sensitive people so after they heard this, they glanced at Yang Heng. They noticed that his expression didn't change much. The ladies concluded that this was probably a self-invited 'guest'.

On the other hand, the young men liked to listen to these words. It was straightforward.

Yang Heng didn't order the driver to drive off. Thus, the driver kept waiting. Yao Jing, who had started chatting with the young men, turned her head and smiled as she ordered, "Uncle, you can drive now. Yang Heng, if we reach earlier, we can treat your classmates to some snacks first so that they won't be hungry."

"The pastry chefs in Aunt Song's hotel all came from Harbour City. Their skills are really good. Seniors, you can try it. It's really not bad. Ye Jian, you haven't tasted it before, right? You should eat more later. It's hard to eat these pastries outside."

She laughed and sat down beside Ye Jian. She started introducing enthusiastically, "The garden designers all came from Harbour City too. There are two swimming pools, one outdoors and one indoors. I can bring you to take a look later."

"What's so fun about following Yang Heng? Follow me and I'll let you play everything the entire hotel offers."

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