Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback! novel Chapter 887

Chapter 887: Chapter 887: So the truth is you like me?

Wen Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment and looked back at Changqing.

The other’s eyes were indifferent, as if that sentence hadn’t been asked by him.

The two people opposite were also very surprised.

They never expected a man to ask such a bizarre question.

Li Youyou looked at the other person who seemed decent and well-dressed, and then clutched her boyfriend’s hand, saying, "Yes, can’t you tell?"

Changqing stared at the two faces, "You two have only recently gotten together, right? It looks like it was shortly after the New Year."

The two exchanged glances, and Zhou Qian frowned.

"Although you’re right, you’re not trying to con me out of money, you lousy Taoist, are you?"

Changqing smiled.

"No, I just felt that the two of you are quite destined."

"You should have been in a long-distance relationship, and only recently met."

Li Youyou was a bit shocked.

"You’re quite the detective, aren’t you stalking us?"

"You’re overthinking it, I’m just here to give you a heads-up." So saying, he looked at the man, "Your boyfriend has prominent brows, more whites in his eyes, he’s bad-tempered, and there’s a risk of domestic violence. Plus, his wealth sector is recessed, heavily in debt, yet he likes to put on airs."

"I guess he took you to such a nice place and has already spent all his savings."

Zhou Qian was already furious the moment Changqing spoke the first sentence.

"What do you mean by this? You have—"

"Wait a minute." Li Youyou had already sensed something was wrong, "I asked you to bring me here, and you hesitated for days. Turns out you were pretending to be rich when you’re actually broke!"

Zhou Qian was anxious, "Don’t listen to this beggar’s nonsense; he’s trying to drive a wedge between us!"

Changqing then calmly said, "Mr. Zhou, your girlfriend is no saint either. Her eyebrows are slanted, her eyes narrow, lips thin, forehead narrow, indicating someone narrow-minded and petty."

"Her parents’ palace is uneven and lacks luster, suggesting a poor family background. Yet she dresses lavishly, probably renting her outfit from elsewhere."

Changqing’s words reminded Wen Jiaojiao.

She glanced at the shoes Li Youyou was wearing.

"Those shoes are Chanel, right? But this design is only available overseas. It’s not yet released in Hua Country. Did you just fly abroad and back recently?"

Li Youyou: "I....."

"Oh, really." Zhou Qian shook off her hand, "Weren’t you staying home all the time recently? How could you go abroad? Didn’t you tell me you’re a rich white girl? Why are you wearing fakes then?"

Li Youyou turned cold too, "What do you mean? So you were only with me because I’m a rich white girl? Look at yourself, you’re not even 1.75 meters tall. I’m taller than you in heels. If you weren’t loaded, why would I be with you?"

"Oh, and everything you have is rented!"

Zhou Qian’s face was red with anger, "And who are you to talk? A gold digger trying to pass as a rich second-generation. Do you even deserve it? Who knows how many sugar daddies have supported you behind the scenes!"

"You!" Li Youyou stomped her foot in fury, "I’ll kill you!"

With that, she lunged forward and grabbed Zhou Qian’s hair.

Zhou Qian wasn’t one to back down and immediately slapped Li Youyou.

The two immediately started grappling without regard for the place.

Chang Song, showing his tact, quickly covered Chang Rong’s eyes.

"Children shouldn’t watch this."

Chang Rong pouted.

Whatever.

He’d long seen that these two had a toxic and fake relationship.

Unlike them, the waiter quickly called security and a manager using the intercom.

Security soon arrived to drag the couple away, while the manager kept apologizing.

"We’re sorry for our negligence. Here’s a free dessert and a points card. Please bear with us."

Wen Jiaojiao waved it off, "It’s fine, you’re trying hard. Just bring our food, okay?"

"Alright, right away."

After the manager left, Wen Jiaojiao bit her lip, shyly moved closer to Changqing.

"Thank you, Daoist young man, for standing up for me just now."

Changqing’s expression remained impassive, "I wasn’t standing up for you. I just didn’t want them to interrupt the master’s meal."

Hearing this, Shui Yun gave him a meaningful glance.

"When did you learn to lie, young one?"

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