Chapter 490 - We Need to Be Jealous Less Obviously (1/2)

“Don’t worry. How could I possibly let her be the maid of honor at my son’s wedding?”

Luosang slowly walked away and silently looked at the pond before her. The moonlight poured down, cold and dim. Her heart was just like that pond. It turned out that what Ye Chuen said was true. Nian Junting broke up with Leng Shuangwei because Murong Cheng threatened to kill herself. She could imagine how hard that must have been. They loved each other and were getting engaged, but suddenly, they had to break up.

Leng Shuangwei loved Nian Junting deeply, so she never had another boyfriend. What about Nian Junting? Did he stay single all those years because he still loved her?

Also, as she had thought, the Feng family really disliked her. Even though she had guessed some of these things, it made her feel a different way when she heard them from other people. What Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng said was like cold, sharp needles to her. To make matters worse, both of them were elders that Junting respected.

She thought that she was already immune to these things, but it turned out that she was wrong. She cared about Nian Junting, so she cared about how those people thought of her.

She didn’t know how long she had been standing there when Nian Junting approached. “Since you’ve finished your call, why don’t you go inside? It’s chilly out here,” Nian Junting’s voice came from behind her.

She turned back. Before she could see his face clearly, he took off his scarf and draped it over her neck. She didn’t say anything.

“This is good. You won’t catch a cold no matter how cold it is.” Nian Junting looked at his work and nodded, satisfied.

Luosang raised her head, looked at his smiling face, and asked him, “Are you sure that you did not put this around my neck because it’s too warm for you?”

“Am I not allowed to play a trick on you, while you are on me?” Nian Junting took off one of his shoes and said, “I’m still wearing cashmere socks.”

Normally, Luosang would laugh, but now, she just couldn’t.

“What’s wrong? Are you jealous? Didn’t I tell you not to be jealous?” Nian Junting put an arm around her waist and said, “I was afraid that you might be jealous, so I’ve been trying to avoid talking to Shuangwei…”