Chapter 1482 - Chasing a Guy is Really Expensive (1/2)

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Wen Shan took a piece of paper to look at while eating. “Which brainless rich tyc.o.o.n ordered this?”

“Ding Junqi allowed the little monster of his house to order something. Rich people,” Le Tian scoffed and s.n.a.t.c.hed the design draft from Wen Shan, staring at her indignantly. “It took me all night to draw this. If it gets spoiled, are you going to give me 180,000?”

“I don’t even have 180,000, and I still owe my brother 10,000,” Wen Shan groaned, laying on the table and chewing the instant noodles. “Chasing a guy is really expensive but the bottom line is that it was not even successful.”

Le Tian glared at her and stood up to go tidy her bed. No point bothering with this lunatic.

Wen Shan took up her noodle cup and followed Le Tian, watching her tidy her bed. “If I’m not mistaken, there is a reincarnation every 7 years. The blood in your body has changed, but your memory was not renewed?”

Le Tian found a necktie while tidying up and immediately tossed it into the rubbish bin.

Wen Shan stared at the necktie being thrown into the rubbish bin. “Hey!”

“It cannot be renewed for this lifetime. I will remember it forever,” Le Tian murmured as she threw the pillow in her hand onto the bed.

Wen Shan put the noodle cup on the table and went to take the necktie from the rubbish bin. Her eyes widened and she exclaimed, “Hey, was there a man in your house?”

“You’re crazy. You want it? Take it and give it to Papa Nalan,” Le Tian scoffed and left.

Wen Shan shook the necktie and stared at her friend. “I remember Ding Junqi endorsing this necktie brand. You even gave his son tuition. There was some chemistry between you two.”

Le Tian immediately smacked her face with a pillow. “You’ll be crying into this tonight.”

Wen Shan took the pillow, her jaw dropping.

Both of them talked until 11:30 and only then did they lie down.

Le Tian turned off the lights, and Wen Shan looked up at the dark ceiling.

“He’s going back to his country, right?” Wen Shan asked softly.