The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind novel Chapter 86

Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Take a Kneel for Her

Fang Minghe passed by the gym, glanced inside, and happened to see someone familiar.

Leaning against the wall, holding a basketball, his gaze fixed on the dance area was Lu Qingyan.

But not familiar enough to necessitate a greeting, so he naturally moved on.

Lu Qingyan quickly withdrew his gaze; he had doubled back to pick up a forgotten basketball, just not expecting to witness this scene by chance.

The lively and passionate Jiang Nanshu was truly beautiful.

So beautiful that he had never once taken his eyes off her.

Stripping away that layer of malice, she stood beneath everyone’s gaze, shimmering and confident, boasting an assurance he had never possessed.

At one moment, his heart seemed to pause for a second due to her dance moves, feeling his heartbeat gradually stabilize, discarding the anomaly, he left, hugging the basketball.

In his memory,

The original Jiang Nanshu couldn’t do any of these things.

She was clumsy and ugly, with a pair of eyes gleaming with impatience and greed, vulgar and revolting.

Lu Qingyan’s eyelashes drooped as a ludicrous thought surfaced for the first time in his mind... Had the original Jiang Nanshu’s soul disappeared?

And this "wandering ghost," as if having a God’s eye view, knew the outcomes of everyone...

...

Inside the gym.

Jiang Nanshu laughed as she looked at Huang Ruanting’s flushed face, "Let’s go, fulfill your promise, live stream eating shit, and use my account for the broadcast, you can bring me a wave of viewers."

As she finished speaking, Huang Ruanting’s face turned deathly pale; Jiang Nanshu really could dance and danced so well.

Even she had to admit that she danced even better than Su Ran...

She took a step back as Jiang Nanshu immediately turned on the recording:

"If you can dance, I’ll live stream myself eating shit!"

"If you can dance, I’ll live stream myself eating shit!"

"If you can..."

This sound, echoing round and round, was exceptionally grating to her.

The tangible gazes of those around made it impossible for her to flee; she stood still as if rooted to the spot, unable to twitch.

Possibly never having been so humiliated before, her eyes reddened slightly, a glimmer of tears visible, her lips trembling, "I... I..."

Jiang Nanshu’s smile grew wider, "What’s the matter? You’re not thinking of reneging, are you? I’ve only seen dogs eat shit, so I’m quite curious about people doing it. Come on, Huang."

Tears slid down Huang Ruanting’s cheeks, and she shook her head frantically, looking at Su Ran for help, "Ranran... I, I don’t want to, wuwu, I don’t want to."

Su Ran finally snapped out of her initial shock.

It turned out that Jiang Nanshu was not as useless as she seemed on the surface; Su Ran even didn’t want to recall the part where Jiang Nanshu had danced.

She even danced comfortably and naturally without special dance shoes.

Compared to Su Ran, who worked hard, Jiang Nanshu seemed more like a born talent, belonging naturally on stage, dazzling and bright. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

"Hmm? Thinking of cheating? You put out those words yourself, how come they’re as insubstantial as a fart? How about this, if you don’t eat shit, that’s okay, just kowtow and apologize to me, and I’ll let you off," Jiang Nanshu said, her tone as lazy and calm as if she were commenting on the nice weather.

Su Ran immediately stood in front of Huang Ruanting, "Enough! Do you have to humiliate people like this? Eating shit, kneeling—what do you think this school is, a gangster haven? Jiang Nanshu, Tingting didn’t say anything too offensive, stop being so aggressive."

Huang Ruanting was deeply touched by Su Ran’s protection, huddling behind her and shedding tears, her actions expressing immense gratitude for Su Ran’s intervention at that moment.

The smile on Jiang Nanshu’s face grew colder inch by inch.