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  Chapter 87: What’s So Great About Frivolous Men

  TL: Etude

  “Jiang Qin!”

  “Eh? It really is Jiang Qin, what a ce!”

  Jiang Qin was strolling around the square when he heard the call. Looking up, he saw the girls from the finance css approag, chattering like birds in spring.

  Leading the group was Song Qingqing, followed by Jiang Tian and the newer Jian . Behind them were Pan Xiu, Liu Xiaojuan, and two irls whose names he still couldn’t quite remember.

  Among these girls, Jian was ihe most striking one.

  She wore a coffee-colored miniskirt paired with a uniform-style three-quarter sleeve top, revealing her smooth, fair legs, and white slippers on her feet.

  No wonder Cao Guangyu, the son from a big city, had a bit of taste. At the beginning of the term, he’d said Song Qingqing retty but never made a move. However, he became visibly ied as soon as he saw Jian . His taste was obviously several notches above Ren Ziqiang’s.

  But o Jian was a boy, whom Jiang Qin initially thought asserby. Yet, wherever Jian went, the boy followed, his gaze always fixed on her. It was clear they knew each other.

  This must be the new guy Ren Ziqiaioned.

  The two of them had skipped military training together, entered school together, and were in the same department and css. Their retionship robably not ordinary.

  Without asking, it was clear that Cao’s romance was doomed yet again. The god of love seemed to be allergi.

  Jiang Tian approached with light steps: “Jiang Qin, are you also here for milk tea?”

  “I’m not here for the milk tea; just joining the crowd,” Jiang Qin responded.

  Song Qingqing quied her pace to catch up with Jiang Tian: “Since you’re here, why not have a cup? It’s on me!”

  “How about this: the dy at the milk tea shop looks too busy. You just pay at the ter, no need for the milk tea. sider it your treat for me, okay?”

  “Frivolous.”

  “??????”

  Jian , who had been silent, suddenly spat out that word and rolled her eyes at Jiang Qin, leaving him utterly fused.

  Damn, we haven’t even spoken a word. Why is she so rude?

  The quality of modern female college students indeed needs improvement.

  But before he could reply, his ph. Jiang Qin waved at the girls and found a er to ahe call.

  It was Hong Yan on the line, not with anything special, just to inform him that she had passed both the interview and assessment iernational Trade Department.

  “I didn’t expect you to make this decision.”

  “I think what Sister Nanshu said is right. I shouldn’t ge my choices because of others’ opinions. I should do what I think is right.”

  “Okay, then. How about inviting Feng Nanshu and having a meal together to celebrate?”

  “Let’s not do it these two days. Chu Siqi is keeping an eye on me all the time, afraid I’ll go see you alone. Let’s eat after I move to the main campus. My treat.”

  “Alright, we’ll talk about it ter.”

  Jiang Qin hung up, pocketed his phone, and po head back to room 208. This stage was crucial for the website, and he was not fortable being pletely hands-off.

  “Jiang Qin, we’re about to have a short holiday. I’m thinking anizing a meal for everyone. What do you think?”

  Jiang Tian had left her dormitory sisters aurned from the Xi Tian Milk Tea Shop, standing perkily in front of Jiang Qin.

  “I think it’s a good idea. You’re the css leader now, so it’s your call.”

  “Do you prefer something more formal or casual? If it’s formal, we go to Nanshaaurant for a private room. For something more casual, we go to Shiwei Tian for an open-air stall.” Jiang Tian early sought Jiang Qin’s opinion.

  Hearing the mention of Shiwei Tian, Jiang Qin couldn’t help but grit his teeth: “Let’s go to Shiwei Tian. That boss just annoyed me a few days ago; I want to get back at him today.”

  “?????”

  After watg Jiang Qin leave, Jiang Tiauro the milk tea shop. Song Qingqing immediately asked eagerly, “So, what did Jiang Qin say? Did he agree?”

  “He agreed. He said we’ll go to Shiwei Tian,” replied Jiang Tian.

  “That’s great! Let’s hurry back after getting the milk tea. I o do my makeup and y outfit. I’ll dazzle him.”

  Jian , who g her order, couldn’t help but turn around, puzzled: “Qingqing, what’s so great about that Jiang Qin? Why bother dressing up specially for him?”

  “He’s got a Bentley,” decred Song Qingqing, righteously.

  “A Bentley? Oh, a rich sed geion. No wonder he’s so frivolous.”

  First impressions are crucial for strangers, and Jian ’s first enter with Jiang Qin involved him throwing a paper her, so naturally, her impression of him wasn’t good.

  Song Qingqing couldn’t help but pout: “Yes, yes, all men in the world are frivolous. None of them are as gentle and elegant as your Zhuang !”

  Jian gnced back at the boy who had e with her: “Him? Barely passable. But I prefer someone more mature and cultured.”

  Zhuang smiled sheepishly: “ , what do you want to drink? I’ll order for you.”

  “I’ll order myself. You go ahead with yours.”

  “Alright then.”

  After Zhuang pced his order, he stepped outside, took out a tissue, and carefully wiped two adjat chairs . The down on one of them, watg Jian amidst the crowded shop, a faint smile on his lips.

  He had liked Jian for five years, since middle school, and it tinued until now. Although he hadn’t won her over yet, it was clear that they were getting closer.

  In junior and senih school, they couldn’t date early, and their families were strict, so Jian always rejected his fessions ht. But in college, her attitude towards him softened signifitly.

  He thought to himself, just a little more effort, and the days of blooming flowers surely wouldn’t be far away.

  “Let’s go, we’ve bought it.”

  After a while, Jian came out of the shop with her milk tea.

  “Aren’t we drinking it here?”

  Zhuang was surprised; he had just finished wiping the chairs, waiting for Jian to sit o him.

  Jian couldn’t help but pout: “There’s a gathering in the css tonight, everyone’s in a rush to go bad dress up.”

  “How about we go somewhere else then, and join them after they’re ready?” Zhuang didn’t want to go back to the dormitory too early.

  Jian looked down at her attire: “Never mind, I should also go bad ge. Though there’s o dress up, it’s still the first college gathering. Wearing slippers is too casual.”

  “Ah… okay, then. I’ll go back to the dorm and e to pick you up at eight.”

  Jian responded coldly and then turo join her friends, heading back to the girls’ dormitory of the Finance Department.

  As soon as she ehe dormitory, Song Qingqing immediately started seleg clothes from her wardrobe.

  Her closet was like a miniature fashion museum, packed with various styles of dresses, so heavy that the clothes rod was slightly bent.

  She tried on several outfits, and once she decided on one, she began applying makeup, thhly enjoying herself.

  Although Jiang Tian looked down on Song Qingqing’s behavior, she was secretly peting, quietly dabbing and brushing her face with makeup.

  Jian couldn’t uand it at all.

  Why are men like Jiang Qin so popur? Just because he has a Bentley?

  Even if Song Qingqing is materialistic, Jiang Tian isn’t like that. Why is she ag this way too?

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