Chapter 175: Helping People (2/2)
“Thank You!” The girl said to me in a low voice.
“It’s nothing,” I shook my head and said, “Who told him to sit on my seat!”
“Hehe,” the girl smiled lightly and asked me, “Oh, right! Are you going to Japan for travel and tour?”
“Almost,” I said. I am not very familiar with her, so I replied perfunctorily. Moreover, my impression of the Japanese people is not very good. Looking towards her clothing, appearance, and her fluent Japanese, this girl is a native Japanese. Although many Japanese are very friendly, the national sentiments I have can’t be changed over a day or two!
“I am a foreign exchange student in Huaxia, and am going back to Japan as there were some urgent issues in my family!” The girl said as she nodded towards me.
“Oh, so you are originally Japanese!” After listening to her, I nodded indifferently and kept on reading the magazine in my hands.
“…” As the girl saw my indifferent expression, she explained to me, “I am Wang Shu. I am also Chinese by birth! My father arrived in Japan to study when he was young. Later, he fell in love with my mother who is Japanese and stayed there afterward.”
Wang Shu? Uncle Wang? I couldn’t help but smile, and said, “Hehe, then you are a half Chinese.”
Wang Shu couldn’t understand why she would talk to him so much about her personal matters. He was just a stranger she met on the plane yet she disclosed so much about herself. Was it because he treated her coldly? Or something else? Wang Shu didn’t know. But she thought that the man before her was very cool and handsome, though he was a bit cold. If he was still a student, he must be one of the promising ones.
“Yes! That’s why my father sent me to study in Huaxia…” Wang Shu nodded and said.
“Good.” I nodded. Although Wang Shu was beautiful and sweet, I am not a person who would go around womanizing casually. There wasn’t any need to speak too much since meeting her was a coincidence and something like that wasn’t rare. {TL Note: Yeah, not someone who womanizes casually!}
Seeing that I didn’t want to speak more, Wang Shu stopped talking as well, taking a magazine and started reading like me.
Until the plane landed, both I and Wang Shu kept on reading the magazines in our hands. The young man on the side just laid there as if dead. On his face, he looked unhappy. He was probably cursing me in his heart.
But he dared not say anything. He might be scared that I will beat him up if he spoke!