The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind novel Chapter 192

Chapter 192: Chapter 192: Dust Settles

Jiang Nanshu glanced at Mrs. Jiang again.

Her message was straightforward.

It essentially meant that Old Sir Song had granted her permission to hold her 19th birthday celebration at the Song Family’s residence next month.

Yet Mrs. Jiang had the tone of someone bestowing an immense favor.

Just like Lu Mother, they were all tools for business marriages.

Only, Mrs. Jiang was more fortunate.

Mr. Jiang truly loved her, and thus he was kind to the Song Family out of his affection for her, which prevented any rift from occurring between the Jiang and Lu Shang families, like it did with the Songs and Mus.

Jiang Nanshu lazily replied, "You handle it, I’m listening to you."

Mrs. Jiang didn’t reply back; she was probably answering the Song Family.

Jiang Zhouye’s message was just to ask where she was, and he seemed quite anxious about it.

Jiang Nanshu curled her lips.

"Even if I went over, it wouldn’t change your doomed fate of being manipulated to death, huh? Poor fourth brother, used like a pawn."

Her inner thoughts showed not the slightest pity for Jiang Zhouye; there was more schadenfreude instead.

Lu Qingyan exhaled softly.

He was still worried about Jiang Zhouye.

After all, in Jiang Nanshu’s view, he was but a stepping stone.

He was curious, what would Jiang Nanshu do after completing this task?

The car stopped outside the stadium.

Due to the concert inside, it was extremely crowded, and the car couldn’t get in, so they needed to walk.

Yang Jiashu took a special passage, parked the car in the parking lot, and then the three of them set off to enter.

Jiang Zhouye was waiting at the entrance; upon seeing them arrive, he finally relaxed.

Seeing her changed into different attire and then glancing at the aloof and ethereal Lu Qingyan, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Jiang Nanshu, where have you been? Why is your phone unreachable?"

In front of Jiang Zhouye, Jiang Nanshu shyly glanced at Lu Qingyan, solidifying their relationship so that he couldn’t deny it even if he wanted to.

Hesitantly, "I didn’t go anywhere... just went to the hotel with Brother Qingyan."

Jiang Zhouye’s eyes widened. "Fuck! You, how can a young girl like you go to that kind of place with a man?"

Jiang Nanshu was innocent to the extreme. "Ah? But Brother Qingyan is my fiance, I like him, and want to be with him."

"Let’s throw in another dose of sweet talk. The devoted lover facade will never fall!"

Jiang Zhouye: "..."

So you’re still putting on an act.

But, it’s also true, given Jiang Nanshu’s nature it’s impossible for her to let herself suffer a loss.

He looked at Lu Qingyan, who was oblivious, with pity in his eyes.

Tsk, what a tragedy.

Jiang Nanshu is a heartless flower, who mercilessly consumes others; the people who fall for her are in for hardship.

He rubbed his temples: "Alright then, let’s go inside."

Then he turned to Lu Qingyan: "Although your relationship is normal... hotels are still a place you should visit less often, especially since she’s still a young girl!"

Lu Qingyan, head bowed as he adjusted his cuff, spoke indifferently: "She’s of age."

Jiang Zhouye: "!!!"

What is he implying!

Even if she’s of age, she shouldn’t just do whatever she pleases!

"You!"

"And our relationship is legal," Lu Qingyan added.

They’re in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, they can do anything.

Jiang Zhouye: "..."

His gaze turned vigilant as he looked at Lu Qingyan: "That’s not acceptable!"

Even though the Lu Family is all-powerful in Beijing, Jiang Zhouye isn’t afraid. What can they do to just a brother worried for his sister?

He turned and took Jiang Nanshu by the arm: "I’ll take you through the VIP passage."

"Um? I feel like I haven’t done anything, so why are they suddenly being so nice to me? If it had been before, they wouldn’t have cared if I were dead outside, right? But now, after just going to a hotel room with Lu Qing, he’s acting like I’m in danger of being insulted; weird."

Jiang Nanshu followed, feeling puzzled.

Jiang Zhouye had his lips tightly pursed, his eyes struggling with something.

Their change in attitude had started from hearing Jiang Nanshu’s inner thoughts.

She was right.

If it had been before, even if she were dying outside, he wouldn’t have given her a second glance.

Then let bygones be bygones; he should let go of the grudges in his heart and treat her well.