CHAPTER 415: CHAPTER 415: IT’S A CHALLENGE LETTER, NOT A LOVE LETTER

Because, she has no money to buy medicine, no money to go to the hospital.

She no longer has parents to protect her.

She went from being a pampered little princess to a pitiful homeless girl overnight.

Shen Jue now reflects on the time he met Rong Qingqing at an award ceremony, but his memory is almost blurry.

He only remembers that she gave him a love letter, which he rejected with a cold face.

He doesn’t even remember what she was wearing at the time.

Shen Jue feels a bit regretful; if he had known back then how he would care for her and feel for her years later, he would have taken her under his wing and protected her well.

"Don’t bring up the past. Talking about the past makes me irritated." Rong Qingqing retracted her hand and punched Shen Jue on the shoulder, "I challenged you, but you acted aloof and didn’t even glance at me."

"Everyone said you’re a genius, that you’re amazing, and I couldn’t accept that. Skipping grades was useless; I couldn’t compete with you." Rong Qingqing snorted.

"That year when I met you, I wanted you to compare with me, to see who was better. You tossed my challenge letter right on the ground, stepped back and looked at me disdainfully, telling me to stay away from you!"

Rong Qingqing said, "Humph! I’m so beautiful! I’m so excellent. If you’d been a little more attentive to me, maybe our romance would have started from that competition!"

Rong Qingqing was very confident about herself.

In the past, besides being poor, she had no other flaws.

Rong Kuo also said she was such a lovely and beautiful girl, who wouldn’t like her?

"Challenge letter? What challenge letter?" Shen Jue frowned, "Wasn’t it a love letter you gave me?"

Shen Jue put Rong Qingqing down, "I remember it was a pink one, overly fragrant. If that’s not a love letter, then what is it?"

After speaking, Shen Jue pointed to the highest corner of the bookshelf, "Some of my Olympiad competition certificates are there. You can look through them and find the love letter you gave me, it should be tucked in with the certificates from that year."

"I already said it was a challenge letter! Challenge letter!" Rong Qingqing spat, "Back then, all I loved was money, okay?"

Rong Qingqing wasn’t afraid of anything being found and confronted, just puzzled, "Didn’t you pick it up and toss it on the ground in front of me before walking away?"

"I did leave. Later, a classmate saw an envelope on the ground with two words, Shen Jue, thought I accidentally dropped it, picked it up for me, and stuffed it into my certificate.

I was talking to others at the time, didn’t know, and when I got home, I stuffed the certificate in the corner. Later, he remembered and mentioned it to me, but I was too lazy to look through, so I never touched it again."

So, unless something unexpected happened, that pink love letter should still be tucked in with his certificates.

"I’ll find it for you!" Rong Qingqing grabbed a chair and stood up, then searched in the corner compartment.

Shen Jue probably won too many awards and certificates and was too lazy to display them, just stuffed them in the corner.

Rong Qingqing searched for a long time before finding the award certificate from that year. She opened it, shook it, and sure enough, the pink envelope floated out.

"I didn’t remember wrong, it really was pink." Shen Jue raised an eyebrow, "I remember you sprayed it with rose-scented perfume, very strong. When you handed it to me, the scent overwhelmed me."

"I spit on that! Spit on that! Spit on you!"

Rong Qingqing bent down to pick up the envelope and walked towards Shen Jue, talking while shaking the pink envelope in her hand.