Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
“Ah, I know.” Han Qilu answers, his attitude as clear as the sky.
However, all he does is stand still.
An Chuxia doesn’t understand what he’s doing.
He’s not going to pick up Basa Li?
Meng Xiaonan watches the scene, very aware she should leave, but… .
“Hey, we have that class celebration tonight. I’ll go ahead before the teacher starts looking for us. As for you, laoda, don’t worry. I’ll make an excuse for you if you don’t drop by.” She immediately slips out of sight. With that speed, she’s definitely isn’t leadership material!
Meng Xiaonan turns and leaves in a flash, leaving An
Chuxia helpless.
Well, that doesn’t matter now.
“Aren’t you going to look for her?” An Chuxia asks Han Qilu.
If he didn’t come for Basa Li, what is he doing here?
She doesn’t know how to say to him they’ve pranked Basa Li. Has she come out of her coma yet?
“I have to deal with someone.” Han drops her a hint.
An Chuxia looks at her shoes as he says those words. She is confused, and can’t comprehend.
“Someone else will,” he faintly says.
She looks up from her feet, baffled.
Doesn’t he have anything better to do?
“Go shopping with me.” He pulls An Chuxia securely against him.
An Chuxia says nothing.
What did the
the young master smoke to blow this kind of wind???
Han Qilu drives with An Chuxia until they arrive at the bustling commercial streets.
Perhaps, because the exams are over, students spill into the streets. Many students like them are walking around in their uniforms. The lack of security is the least of their issues.
“You haven’t caught a fever, right?” She endures for a long time before finally asking.
What would happen if they’re caught shopping?
Moreover, don’t all boys hate shopping?
Han Qilu coldly looks down on An Chuxia. Once she realizes, she immediately shuts up.
“Pick a few sets for me.” Han Qilu orders An Chuxia when they enter
they enter the Shara boutique.
“Why?” An Chuxia asks unhappily.
Why should she pick out the clothes he’s supposed to buy?
Young master… do you need to trouble the store to buy your clothes?
Crazy, crazy… Absolutely insane!
“I like it.” Han Qilu lets out a loud laugh. As he says those words, he sits on the sofa, leans back, crosses his legs, and picks up the magazine.
“Pick my outfits for the trip to the United States.” He continues to order.
Go to hell!!!
An Chuxia stands still. How she would love to send him flying with a swift flying kick?
He’s leaving for the U.S., and yet he forces her to shop for his shop for his clothes while he lounges. She wants to strangle him.
Pest!
An Chuxia has been standing still and hasn’t move a bit to help him choose clothes. Han Qilu puts down the magazine. His eyes instantly soften as he looks at An Chuxia and her petal-like lips as he speaks. “I want you to choose the clothes I wear.”
An Chuxia is temporarily shocked. She looks up with a glassy look in her starlit eyes. At that moment, An Chuxia feels like she’s surrounded by bright, beautiful flowers in bloom, making the air smell fragrant… .
For a moment, she doesn’t want this moment to end.