"Qianxi, you're going back to Rongcheng!"

"Hmm... I'll come back during the Mid-Autumn Festival to see my sister and to see you too."

An Qianxi wiped her eyes with her hand. It was a pity that Jiang Tang wasn't by her side, otherwise she wouldn't have needed to do this for him.

No... if Jiang Tang were by An Qianxi's side.

He would never let her cry, never let her shed a tear!

An Qianxi continued speaking.

"But since we don't need to care about whether it's romantic or not anymore."

"Jiang Tang... I like you too, I've always liked you."

People often use material luxury to interpret romance.

But no matter how much sincerity they put into it, it can never compare.

At this moment, the moonlight falling from the sky and the girl's soft whispers filled the air.

………………

An Hongdou worked until about 10 p.m., and the coffee she was brewing was almost gone.

She then rubbed her tired and sore neck and looked up from her desk.

Since the university has just started the new semester, welcoming new students and sending off the fourth-year students are always the busiest times for the student union, in addition to the upcoming sports meet and other matters.

Working late into the night may become the norm for An Hongdou in the future.

I wonder if Jiang Tang will one day grow up to the point where he can share the burden with me... or even complete all these arrangements for me.

Such thoughts unconsciously crossed her mind, and even An Hongdou was taken aback by these random thoughts.

Why did I have to think of him...?

Mingming, she has so many reliable friends and subordinates in the student council; they are the right-hand men she should rely on.

However, Jiang Tang probably won't be leaving the student council.

She had given him An Qianxi's contact information, and if he still didn't give her face, An Hongdou wanted to teach this arrogant and ignorant man a lesson.

At the same time, this also means that...

There are still many days ahead for me to spend with him and even teach him.

Perhaps one day, he will indeed grow to a point in the student council that he can truly impress himself.

An Hongdou squinted and reached out to pick up the can of coffee.

After shaking it, I realized it was already empty.

She then threw the can into the trash can next to her.

At the same time, he silently stood up from his desk and shut down the computer in front of him.

She didn't seem to care to find out what Jiang Tang had been looking at on her computer.

Anyway, besides office software, there's nothing on my computer that's worth peeking at...

The moment this thought crossed An Hongdou's mind, she frowned, and the existence of a certain file flashed through her mind.

But she shook her head, thinking that with the password, Jiang Tang couldn't possibly see it.

As the hum of the computer case completely subsided, the office was once again filled with silence.

On the high-rise building, not even the chirping of insects could be heard; the sound of the wind drifting in from the window was almost a sob.

Apart from my own breathing, the entire office was lifeless.

Only at times like these does An Hongdou realize how lonely and isolated she is.

She sighed, picked up her silent phone that was hanging to the side, and prepared to go home.

An Hongdou is not disturbed by her phone while working, mostly because of this habit of hers.

But the moment she turned on her phone screen, An Hongdou was stunned.

Because she saw an unread message.

From...Jiang Tang?

Now, she became interested and clicked on the message.

Jiang Tang: Thank you, Sister Hongdou!

"..."

When did this guy become so sweet-talking?

Just because he gave him An Qianxi's phone number, does he have to thank him again behind his back?

Something's not right... the timing doesn't seem to match up. An Hongdou's gaze suddenly trembled.

Jiang Tang left around 9 p.m., while he sent his thanks at 9:30 p.m.

What must he have gone through to come and thank me?

What exactly happened is probably already self-evident...

But why so fast...?

An Hongdou originally thought that Jiang Tang would hesitate for a long time, and that the phone number she gave him would become a torment to his mind.

But in the end... he seemed to have gotten a satisfactory answer and reconciled with his sister.

And the one who pushed him towards his own sister was none other than himself.

The smooth, automatically off phone screen reflected An Hongdou's image, who had been standing there motionless for a long time.

The woman's face was pale and bloodless, but a mocking yet pitiful smile appeared on her lips.

What you can't get even after trying your best.

She regained it with ease...

283 I originally intended to conserve my energy and build up my strength.

My excited and restless heart couldn't calm down even long afterward.

Jiang Tang's emotions reached their highest point in the past few days.

It was all because of the end of that phone call with An Qianxi.

Just because they cleared up their misunderstandings, their relationship was inevitably awkward even though they had been apart for many days.

But soon, Jiang Tang believed that it wouldn't be long before his relationship with An Qianxi would return to what it was before, or even better.

The people who helped me the most in this matter were none other than An Hongdou and Senior An.

Therefore, Jiang Tang naturally thanked her again.

Moreover, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that An Hongdou's allure to him might not be limited to her lust for his body.

Another major reason was to test his younger sister, and he was willing to use himself as bait to see if his sister had entrusted herself to the wrong person.

In this way, she succeeded in seducing him, which was naturally a good thing.

Jiang Tang isn't narcissistic, but his body is truly irresistible to most women.

Even if she fails, she can still test Jiang Tang's true feelings for her younger sister, An Qianxi.

No matter the outcome, she wins; it's a win-win situation!

It has to be said that this is a very likely guess.

This can be seen from the fact that An Hongdou secretly keeps photos of herself and her younger sister when they were young on her computer.

She still has deep feelings for her younger sister, An Qianxi.

If I thank her, she should understand that I have reconciled with her sister.

I imagine An Hongdou would be genuinely happy for her younger sister.

But for some reason, An Hongdou never replied to Jiang Tang's messages after that.

………………

Jiang Tang returned home, a little later than usual after finishing his evening self-study session.

Shi Xue was at home watching TV with her cat, Xiao Pudding, with a face mask Jiang Tang had bought for her on and her long, wet hair wrapped in a towel. She was lying comfortably on the sofa, looking every bit like a housewife leisurely taking care of her cat.

Jiang Tang's footsteps sounded at the door, but Shi Xue was focused on the TV series and didn't notice.

Instead, Little Pudding, who had been comfortably lying on Shixue's belly, suddenly jumped up.

"Ah!" Shi Xue cried out in pain as the kitten stomped on her stomach without restraint.

But the kittens have no idea what kind of trouble they are causing humans. Instead, when they hear the shouts from humans behind them, they want to run away even more.

This caused Little Pudding to keep running away, while Shixue kept chasing after her.

"Little Pudding!"

Little Pudding fled towards Jiang Tang's location, and Shi Xue chased after her.

As the door suddenly opened, Little Pudding meowed and jumped into Jiang Tang's arms. Shi Xue almost couldn't stop herself, otherwise she probably would have jumped into Jiang Tang's arms too.

"Master, welcome home."

Realizing she had lost her composure, the maid quickly straightened her skirt and stood tall and proud in front of Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang smiled slightly and affectionately hugged Little Pudding.

"I got back a bit late. Did Little Pudding cause any trouble?"

"The master should be asking, 'What other trouble has Little Pudding caused?'" Shi Xue laughed in exasperation.

Whether it's stealing a drink from its owner's water glass, pushing things it doesn't like off the table, jumping around, or even using the sofa legs as a place to vent its clawing, the brand-new sofa is now covered in scratches that would drive anyone with OCD crazy.

It's fair to say that Little Pudding has made almost every mischievous mistake a cat can make.

Moreover, this behavior only applies to Shixue. If the owner is also at home, Xiaobuding becomes very well-behaved. Basically, wherever the owner is, it stays there, curled up into a ball of cat fur, and goes to sleep.

This is discriminatory treatment!

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