1757: My Heart Would Hurt After Spending Thirty-Five Yuan If It Was Anyone Else

My Heart Would Hurt After Spending Thirty-Five Yuan If It Was Anyone Else

0She felt much better after her latest Weibo post.1

In order to prevent more people from bargaining with her, she simply turned off her phone and began to wipe her face with a skincare product.

The corners of her lips even curled up slightly, and she did not hide her victorious stance.

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In a cafe in the city center.

Wei Lou had arrived a long time ago.

He found a spot outside and ordered a cup of coffee and peach juice without sugar from the waiter. He would definitely drink the coffee. The cup of peach juice was for Qiao Nian.

He remembered that she didn't like coffee, milk tea, and sweet things.

The shop assistant brought his coffee after a while.

Wei Lou picked up the cup and took a sip. Then, he raised his wrist to look at the time on his watch. There were still five minutes before Qiao Nian's appointment with him.

A certain someone had always been punctual.

He began to look around.

Sure enough, at the bus stop, he saw a familiar figure walking in his direction at a moderate pace.

Quite a lot of people were on the streets this Friday afternoon.

There was no shortage of students and white-collar workers walking by.

The girl walked amongst the crowd.

In the early autumn weather, Qiao Nian walked over in a white sweater. She was wearing a cap that covered her beautiful face and a pair of canvas shoes with no laces. She casually stuffed the laces at the side and slowly walked over.

Earphones were plugged into her ears, and the cables went down her sweater. She didn't look intimidating at all.

However, her aura was strong.

Even though she was dressed very casually, her simple outfit was already eye-catching. She couldn't be ignored.

Wei Lou had not seen her for a long time. Seeing the girl from afar made him feel like a lifetime had passed.

Fortunately, he came back to his senses when Qiao Nian crossed the road not far from the coffee shop.

"Qiao Nian, over here." Wei Lou waved at the girl.

She immediately walked over upon seeing him.

Coincidentally, the shop assistant placed the freshly squeezed fruit juice on the table at this moment.

Qiao Nian pulled out a chair, sat down, and raised her eyebrows as she looked at the young man opposite her with her beautiful eyes. Then, she asked in a familiar tone, "Did you order it for me?"

"Tsk." Wei Lou smiled sloppily as he leaned back and gestured with his chin for her to look at the coffee in front of him. "Who else can I give it to? Only you can spend my money. Others won't even have a chance."

Qiao Nian sat diagonally on the chair, her arm resting on the armrest. Sitting lazily, from this direction she could see the price list from the corner of her eye. Her lips curled up, wild and impatient. "35 yuan is also worth mentioning."

"What? I would've felt the pinch if it was anyone else." He covered his chest exaggeratedly as if his heart was aching.

The corners of Qiao Nian's mouth twitched. Her eyes stung. Coincidentally, her phone was by her hand. She picked it up and found his profile picture, then transferred a sum of money. "Take it."

"I'm just joking." Although Wei Lou said that, he immediately found his phone and beamed with joy when he saw the money she transferred to him. He said improperly, "Thank you for raising me, God Qiao."

God Qiao…

Recently, Qiao Nian had been very sensitive to these two words. She raised her eyebrows and glanced at him. Her voice was slightly hoarse as she spoke. "Return the money to me if you don't want it."

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