Peerless Cupid System

"Ah."

"That idiot Ziqian knows nothing!"

Su Mingxi nodded. It wasn't that Dou Xiaorong was petty or narrow-minded; it was just that she liked Ling Ziqian, and anyone would be angry if Ling Ziqian were seen with other girls.

Even I'm a little... angry!

Shaking her head, Su Mingxi stopped overthinking. She smiled and comforted Dou Xiaorong, "Don't worry, Nanako will leave in a week."

Dou Xiaorong nodded, "That's true, but I still feel bad."

"I'm upset too. I'll stay with you and ignore that guy!"

"Hehe, bestie!"

Sitting in the taxi, Shinichi Nanako didn't realize that Dou Xiaorong and Su Mingxi's attitudes were off earlier.

She was holding her phone, chatting with someone, I don't know.

Ling Ziqian sat in the passenger seat, occasionally glancing at her through the rearview mirror.

Arriving at the agreed-upon coffee shop, Ling Ziqian, dressed in a T-shirt and jeans, looked completely out of place with the aristocratic young lady, Shin Heng Nanako.

Even though Shinichi Nanako wanted Ling Ziqian to sit with her, Ling Ziqian refused.

"When you're chatting later, don't mention me, or the other person will feel very awkward. I'm going to sit at another table."

"Ziqian, you're so kind!"

Shinjiro Nanako smiled sweetly, and Ling Ziqian waved to her before sitting down in a corner of the coffee shop.

Ling Ziqian ordered a coffee and paid no attention to Shinheng Nanako.

He took out his phone and sent a message to Dou Xiaorong, explaining that he was not on a date with Shinheng Nanako.

Dou Xiaorong didn't reply to the message, so Ling Ziqian could only send one to Su Mingxi.

In a classroom at Shilian Middle School, Dou Xiaorong and Su Mingxi were laughing while holding their phones.

"That idiot got nervous and knows how to explain."

"Yes, she also sent a picture. Shinichi Nanako is sitting in the distance waiting for someone."

"Don't reply to his messages, let him get frustrated!"

"Ziqian is just too kind-hearted, so..."

"That's why I like him, hehe, but he's so nice to everyone, I'm not happy!"

Su Mingxi laughed silently.

While Dou Xiaorong was talking to the other girls about what happened that morning, Su Mingxi secretly sent a message to Ling Ziqian.

Ling Ziqian is kind to everyone, such a good person, Su Mingxi couldn't bear to see him feel bad.

Although I hadn't paid any attention to him just now.

After sending the message, Su Mingxi chuckled to herself for her little act.

After a moment of unease, Ling Ziqian received a reply from Su Mingxi.

She sent me a photo; Dou Xiaorong was beaming with joy, seemingly talking to someone.

With that in mind, Ling Ziqian felt relieved.

At that moment, the person Nanako was waiting for arrived.

Upon seeing the person who arrived, she was clearly taken aback, but still hurriedly got up to greet them.

Ling Ziqian looked up and frowned.

Nanako Shintsune had mentioned a senior calligrapher, and he had assumed it would be a highly accomplished old scholar, but the person who arrived was actually a middle-aged man.

No wonder she was slightly taken aback.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a suit and wore frameless glasses; he looked refined and cultured.

Shinjiro Nanako had her back to Ling Ziqian, so Ling Ziqian couldn't see her expression or hear their conversation.

But one could see that the middle-aged man was smiling broadly.

After easing the unexpected awkwardness, the two started chatting.

The two chatted happily, occasionally gesturing on the table with their hands, presumably discussing calligraphy.

I was wrong; I really shouldn't have come.

But I promised Shinjiro Nanako, and if I leave now, it will be very awkward later.

"Young man, are you jealous?" Huan Yue chuckled.

"Eat your big head!" Ling Ziqian said with a dark face, having had enough of Huan Yue's attacks. "So, what will it take for you to leave my mind?"

"Well, I also want to escape your filthy mind..."

Dirty?

Ling Ziqian was speechless.

"Ambiguity points can achieve this, but it requires a lot of ambiguity points!"

"How much do you need?" Ling Ziqian asked impatiently.

"Hmm, maybe a million, maybe ten million!"

"..."

Ling Ziqian didn't know what to say; he only had 50 points of ambiguity value at the moment.

For Shen Qiaoyan's sake, he wanted to earn 100 points of ambiguity, and even went so far as to extend his evil tentacles to the homeroom teacher's daughter!

But it's still far from 100 points, and as for one million or ten million, that's an astronomical figure.

As Ling Ziqian was thinking this, his phone vibrated; it was a message from Cui Xue.

When the girl heard Cui Qiuzhen talk about it that morning, she was very excited and kept saying that Ling Ziqian was amazing.

Bored, Ling Ziqian picked up his phone and started chatting with Cui Xue.

He only came to his senses when his phone warned him that it was low on battery.

Looking up, I saw that Shinjiro Nanako and the middle-aged man were still talking.

An hour had passed, and I had long since finished the coffee I ordered.

Ling Ziqian did not ask the waiter for a refill.

The waiter standing not far away was already quite annoyed with this guy who had been sitting there for ages ordering a coffee.

Ling Ziqian was so embarrassed that he could only lower his head and avoid the waiter's gaze. He didn't want things to turn out this way either.

The middle-aged man seemed to be solicitously trying to persuade Aragaki Nanako to have dinner together.

After much persuasion, she finally agreed.

The two walked out of the coffee shop together.

This scene made Ling Ziqian feel depressed again.

It wasn't out of jealousy, but rather because Shinji Nanako seemed to think that he had already gone back after dropping her off.

"Young man, are you going to follow them, or go home?"

"..." Ling Ziqian felt inexplicably frustrated. He sighed and said, "Let's follow her. After all, I promised her."

"Tsk tsk, they actually want to follow me and get beaten up!"

"So be it if I'm being a jerk." Ling Ziqian wasn't discouraged by Huan Yue.

Huan Yue smiled sincerely, "Sorry, I take back what I just said. Ling Ziqian, although you are ordinary and mediocre, you have advantages that others don't have. You are a good young man!"

Chapter 101 He kicked the room door hard!

What kind of good young man is he?

Hearing Huan Yue's praise, Ling Ziqian was both amused and exasperated.

He hailed a taxi and had it follow closely behind the taxi carrying the middle-aged man.

Sitting in the car, Ling Ziqian mentally ranted about Shinheng Nanako.

That guy, I don't know if he's brave or stupid, it's already dark.

Although they are not exactly strangers, one should always be wary when meeting for the first time!

Oh well, that's just how Nanako Shinjiro is, always acting recklessly.

It was like in the morning. Without even asking my opinion, she designated me as her one-on-one conversation partner.

Girls from island nations really do reckless things!

However, thinking about the perverted islanders of Japan, Ling Ziqian stopped complaining.

After all, that girl is living in my house now, and she asked me to stay with her and keep an eye on her.

Ling Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief and stopped overthinking. He took out his phone and sent a text message to Yu Meiren.

Ling Ziqian told Yu Meiren not to wait for him and Xinheng Nanako, as he was definitely not going home for dinner.

After sending the message, my phone ran out of battery and shut down.

It was just after nightfall, and there was a lot of traffic on the street, so I didn't lose track of them.

After driving around and stopping for a while, the car turned a corner and parked in a parking lot.

The taxi stopped, and Ling Ziqian quickly paid the fare.

After getting out of the car, Shinichi Nanako and the middle-aged man walked towards a brightly lit building.

As they were about to enter the elevator to go upstairs, Ling Ziqian moved closer, worried about losing them.

Hearing them mention the words "Western food," Ling Ziqian waited until they went upstairs before entering the elevator.

The elevator stopped at the Western restaurant on the fifteenth floor.

Western restaurants are not fast food restaurants. The people who come here to eat, while not necessarily upper-class people, are at least all well-dressed.