Chapter 3: Can You Both Please Get Lost?
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Under the warm light, the girl was so fair she seemed to be glowing. Her long hair hung loose around her shoulders, and she was wearing a baggy apricot sweater, absent-mindedly browsing her phone.
Hearing the commotion, she raised her head to look over.
Someone like Xiao Yang, whose language grades were garbage, could still think of two adjectives to describe the scene:
‘Bright eyes, shining like white teeth.’
The prideful yet calm temperament emanating from her figure was simply too attractive in particular…
“Ah Yang-gege…” A glimpse of anxiety passed through the meek-looking girl’s heart as she grabbed onto Xiao Yang’s arm.
Xiao Yang snapped back into reality and thought of how Xiang Yi had clung to him like an eager dog wanting to go out. Every time he would mention breaking up, she would cry and scream and would even buy him various expensive gifts to please him. Suddenly, he felt confident.
He didn’t really like Xiang Yi, but men were inherently drawn to trouble, and he did enjoy the feeling of Xiang Yi clinging on to him.
“Uhm, Xiang Yi, I’m sorry, I love Ruo Ruo now. I know you’re a kind person, so you will wish us well, right?” His tone was bold and confident.
“You are?”
“Sweetheart, this is your boyfriend,” Ah Nan explained. He then glared at Xiao Yang. “Our sweetheart lost her memory, she doesn’t remember you!”
Xiao Yang didn’t believe him. He sneered, “Xiang Yi, what are you playing at now? You think I’ll believe you? Amnesia? Why not just say that you time traveled!”
Ruo Ruo pulled at his shirtsleeves. “Ah Yang-gege, don’t say such things. Sister Xiang Yi is in the entertainment industry, all artists are romantics at heart.”
“Her? An artist? She’s nothing but a variety show personality. Before, she could make it onto some TV shows, but now she only does online shows…” Xiao Yang said in disdain.
Xiang Yi interrupted him. “Are you here to ask me for a breakup fee?”
Xiao Yang: ???
Ruo Ruo: ???
“Is one million enough?” Xiang Yi politely asked. She didn’t feel anything toward being cheated on. After all, these were the feelings of the one who had been occupying her body, not hers.
Like the faceless man from the hotel, this meant one thing to her: trouble.
If something can be resolved with money, then it couldn’t get any better.
Xiao Yang faced her calm eyes, which were as tranquil as a still lake. He began to panic and started to get angry. “What do you mean? Who are you trying to insult? Can our relationship be measured by money?”
“Okay, I understand,” Xiang Yi nodded, expressionless. “Not enough? Two million then.”
Ah Nan’s mouth was in the shape of an O. ‘Dear god, has the little dear been triggered?’
But… this felt freaking great!
It was his first time to see this scumbag’s face turn green with anger!
Being a variety star sounded quite embarrassing, but Xiang Yi’s income was still much higher than that of an ordinary person.
Hence, Ah Nan believed that although two million was a hefty sum, it was still worth the price just to see the scumbag riled up!
Xiang Yi found Xiao Yang’s account number on her phone and casually entered a number.
“Ding—!”
“Your XX account has received 2 million RMB—”
The pleasant sound of a prompt resonated throughout the room.
Xiao Yang was from an affluent background and didn’t lack money. He had always been the one to throw money at other people. This was his first time on the receiving end, and that made him feel stunned!
“Xiang Yi, you’re trying to humiliate me!”
The fair-skinned girl lazily leaned on the sofa and said in an incomprehensible tone, “Humiliate you? Wasn’t it only a matter of time? You smoke, you drink, you cheat, yet you’re still a decent guy?”
Xiao Yang almost choked.
“Get lost.” Xiang Yi’s temperament was gentle, but she would not show any extra formalities toward this kind of scum.
Xiao Yang’s eyes widened, but he was too shocked to speak.
Ruo Ruo, who was standing next to him, took this opportunity to fan the flame. “Ah Yang-gege, why is Xiang Yi like this? She has no manners at all…”
Xiang Yi cupped her cheek with one hand as if deep in thought. After pondering for a while, she said, “Then… can you both please get lost?”
Xiao Yang: “…”
Ruo Ruo: “…”