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Chapter 380: We’ve Only Met Three Times
CHAPTER 380: CHAPTER 380: WE’VE ONLY MET THREE TIMES
When you get into playing digital games, time just flies by.
Two hours went by just like that, without even noticing.
"Alright, let’s set up another time to meet. Next time, let’s plan for the afternoon or morning so we can have more time," Rong Qingqing said as she picked up her phone and bag, quite pleased as she walked out of the book cafe.
Since graduating from college, she hadn’t been so involved in playing these IQ games; playing with Shen Qiao’s math teacher was really quite fun.
It was interesting because they shared the same hobby and were evenly matched.
After leaving the book cafe, Rong Qingqing saw Shen Jue’s car. She opened the car door and got in, turning her head to glare at Shen Jue, bluntly and coldly stating, "You’re really annoying!"
Shen Jue’s face darkened further, reaching the peak of anger, which made him turn his head away from Rong Qingqing.
Lin Bufan, scared by the atmosphere in the car, didn’t dare make a sound. After Rong Qingqing sat down, he silently started the car and headed back to Shen Manor.
It wasn’t until the car left the street of the book cafe that Shen Jue couldn’t help but turn his head to glance at Rong Qingqing, who was engrossed in her phone, messaging someone. Shen Jue called out Rong Qingqing’s full name, "Rong Qingqing."
Then he said, "We’re officially getting engaged next week."
"I know," Rong Qingqing shrugged, "So what? What’s your point?"
"Can’t you be a little more aware of being a woman who already has a fiancé?" Shen Jue asked, "Teacher Lin likes you, yet you meet him alone, chatting and laughing. Are you planning on keeping him as a backup?"
Shen Jue hadn’t realized before that Rong Qingqing might have a habit of finding backups.
"What are you talking about?" Rong Qingqing held up three fingers, "Including this time, I’ve only met him three times. How could he possibly like me? Except for this time, every meeting hasn’t lasted more than five minutes."
Rong Qingqing sneered, not believing in the slightest what Shen Jue said about Teacher Lin liking her.
"Met three times, like what? Love at first sight? Like me because I’m good-looking?" Rong Qingqing asked.
Shen Jue fell silent.
What was there to say?
Was he supposed to admit that Rong Qingqing truly had the charm to make someone fall in love at first sight?
Shen Jue opted for silence, not giving Rong Qingqing a chance to be smug, but surprisingly, Rong Qingqing continued,
"Teacher Lin isn’t such a shallow person. How could he like me just because I look good?" Rong Qingqing shook her head, "Only people like you would have such a dangerous mindset."
Lin Bufan’s grip on the steering wheel was already sweaty.
Lin Bufan didn’t understand why someone as beautiful as Miss Qingqing would have such a reckless mouth.
The boss was angry.
Lin Bufan didn’t need to look back; the cold air coming from the back seat told him that his boss was upset.
Because Miss Qingqing had called his boss a shallow person.
"Rong Qingqing, shut up," Shen Jue had already made up his mind to refuse to communicate with Rong Qingqing during this trip.
Not agreeing on a single thing, if they kept talking, he feared he might not resist throwing his fiancée out of the car.
Rong Qingqing snorted at Shen Jue, then took out her phone to send Teacher Lin a WeChat message.
Rong Qingqing, having been single for years, had extraordinarily high emotional intelligence in other areas.
In terms of relationships, she was a bit of a couch potato.
She was straightforward; she didn’t like beating around the bush and preferred to be direct in whatever she did.
This directness was also reflected when, after hearing Shen Jue’s words, she promptly sent a WeChat message to Teacher Lin.