He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 29 - 29 028 Kiss

Chapter 29: 028: Kiss! Chapter 29: 028: Kiss! Half an hour ago—

Jiahui was a few minutes late because she was looking for parking. As the group headed to the reserved private room, Jiahui looked around but didn’t see Wen Changling.

She asked a colleague, “Where’s Changling?”

“Don’t know.”

Jiahui was a bit annoyed.

Wen Changling had a poor sense of direction, and the corridors of this private room were like a labyrinth. She might have taken a wrong turn and failed to keep up. These people lacked any sense of camaraderie; they didn’t even notice someone was missing.

Jiahui went to look for her herself.

About a dozen people came to this dinner, all staff from the oncology surgery department, except for Qiao Yi.

Before being transferred to the VIP building, Qiao Yi was also part of the oncology surgery team. Since the organizer of the dinner got along well with Qiao Yi, she was invited too. The room was booked in advance and was quite secluded.

The place underfoot was called Ninety-three City, a well-known entertainment and money-burning hotspot in the capital.

At the very front of the hallway, there was an intersection. Before catching sight of anyone, voices were heard.

“Fourth Brother.”

It was a young man, wheedling unabashedly.

“I’m begging you.”

When nobody paid attention to him, he continued to pester, “Come on, help me get on stage one more time. I’ve been around for so long, and the total number of my fans doesn’t even come close to the crowd you draw with one turn at the DJ booth. Look, look—someone has even created a super topic for you, and I still don’t have one.”

The tone was both envious and jealous.

“Fourth Brother, please, will you? If you accompany me on the music, I could sing and surely attract more fans.”

The only one who had the audacity to shamelessly pester Xie Shang like this was Gu Yihuan, whose skin was thick enough to be used as drum leather.

“You haven’t given up singing?” He Dongzhou spoke with a voice dripping with sarcasm.

Gu Yihuan declared with his flawed teenage reasoning, “It’s my dream.”

“That’s a delusory pipe dream.”

Among their group of close friends, He Dongzhou was the least harmful on the outside, with dimples and a love of laughter, witty and sociable, able to talk to people or ghosts alike.

But Gu Yihuan knew He Dongzhou was a smiling tiger on the outside and dark of heart on the inside, the best at playing dirty tricks.

“You can mock me, but I won’t let you disparage my dream.”

Unapologetically, He Dongzhou mocked, “If you keep singing, the bar will go bankrupt.”

“Old Dog He, drop

laughed

Gu Yihuan rushed to kick him, he reached the corner, kicked at

“I’m sorry.”

Gu Yihuan immediately apologized.

noticed Xie Shang, who

saw Xie Shang was at Fang Jiyin’s house; she stood at a second-floor window while Xie Shang played with a cat by the poolside on the ground floor. She watched, transfixed, until Fang Jiyin came

just that one action, Qiao Yi understood that

end, which was in Area A. It was hard to book a room there; one would need connections or to queue up at least two months in

say a lot of wealthy people come and go here. Those four guys just now, you can tell

Zhigang sneered, “What era are we

just born lucky and different from ordinary folks,” Zhu Minglu replied, glancing at him from the corner of her eye, “And, just to

“Crazy

“Who was the one drooling over a beauty at the doorway,

let’s hurt

conceded with a raise of his hands, putting his

the nickname “I’m the flower of the hospital,

she made a bold statement in the dimly lit corridor, said,

visited our hospital last time? His ‘battle damage’ photo was

Ye remembered, she had bragged about trying to seduce him in the chat group, but it was all talk; she

Qiao Yi, walking at the front, said, “His name

like she was quite familiar with

“You know him?”

him? Yeah, pretty

had a tinge

Ye shrugged her shoulders, unconvinced, “You say you’re familiar just

knew about Qiao Yi; she liked to package herself, make friends with the posh circles, and showcase cars and wines in her social media

is my bestie’s

Ho Ye: “Oh.”

rich and famous best friend

*****

Youyou had shown up. Jiahui had dragged her to come, saying she needed to fit in more, or else

out of the “maze.” By the time she and Jiahui arrived at the private

bottle gradually came to a stop, the opening pointing at

Ye was the one spinning the bottle,

Such a cheesy game.

crowded sofa with Wen Changling. Wen Changling tried her best to shrink her body, trying to make herself as thin as a sheet of paper, taking up

Qiao Yi chose, “Dare.”

women together tapped on the table, the bottle got knocked

Changling’s gaze settled on the grapes in the fruit

someone, “That childhood sweetheart of your bestie,

bad blood between Ho Ye and Qiao Yi. When Ho Ye first arrived at the hospital, a male doctor was courting her,

“I will go.”

minutes later, Qiao Yi

pretended to look at the door a few times, feigning ignorance, “Where