Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 157: 129 Qi Duidui Faints from Anger? Fifth Master is More Charming When Drunk (3 more updates)_3 Chapter 157: 129 Qi Duidui Faints from Anger? Fifth Master is More Charming When Drunk (3 more updates)_3 **

After dinner, everyone went back to their respective homes.

Tang Wan was planning to borrow a couple of books from Jiang Jinsang’s room. He had a stack of books in his bedroom, including quite a few historical materials from the Qing Dynasty—something to pass the time before sleep. But she found him changing clothes, about to go out.

“Going out now?” Tang Wan eyed him suspiciously, “To meet friends?”

“Yeah,” Jiang Jinsang nodded. “You can look at the books on the shelf; some are quite high up. I’ll have Jiang Jiu help you reach them.”

“It’s fine, I’ll just take a look. You go ahead,” Tang Wan said. Back in Pingjiang, Jiang Jinsang didn’t know anyone and it was understandable that he stayed home all day; but now that he was back home, he naturally had his own social circle.

“I’ll be back early,” Jiang Jinsang said before hurrying out the door.

At the entrance, he bumped into Jiang Yanting who was also about to drive out. The two brothers exchanged glances, seemingly understanding each other’s intents.

Jiang Jinsang got into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and buckled his seatbelt.

“Zeyan must be heartbroken by you this time.”

“Actually, even if it wasn’t me, it might have been someone else, because Wanwan really isn’t interested in him.”

“Going there, I’m worried he’ll grab a wine bottle and crack your head open.”

“Then I’ll just endure it.” Jiang Jinsang had come out prepared to be smashed.

…

The two arrived at a clubhouse where their friends often gathered, in a private room, and indeed, Qi Zeyan was there, already deep into his drinks. On a nearby TV, “The Single Dog’s Song” was playing…

“Uh… it’s Yanting.” Qi Zeyan rose with a wine bottle in one hand and the sofa for support, “You’re my buddy, come, drink with me.”

But once Jiang Yanting entered the room, Jiang Jinsang who was following behind him appeared.

“Damn, you dare to show up? Aren’t you afraid I’ll beat you up? What, you here to show off?” Qi Zeyan brandished his wine bottle over Jiang Jinsang’s head, gesturing as if deciding where to strike.

“Nothing to show off about, just worried about you. You’ve just recovered from a cold, don’t drink too much.” Jiang Jinsang wasn’t afraid of him wielding the wine bottle, stepped forward, and forcibly took the bottle from him. “You’ve had enough for tonight.”

“Jiang Jinsang, where am I lacking compared to you, why didn’t she fancy me?”

Jiang Yanting scoffed:

slick as

him down to sit, “You’re good in every way, it’s just that mutual attraction depends on the magnetic field, like positive and negative poles, they naturally attract each other. Perhaps your magnetic

“…”

his words, him and

knew deep down that love was a matter of voluntary mutual affection. He could only accuse Jiang Jinsang of stealing his love, somewhat

Tang Wan genuinely didn’t like him and she and Jiang Jinsang liked each other, he

was just one of many options, and he really had no

the reasoning, just that his heart couldn’t accept it for the moment,

him company meant he valued their

friend and naturally wasn’t bad either. Their being together wasn’t inappropriate, and Qi Zeyan filled an empty glass with wine, “Jinsang,

better damn well be

really

was never one

will,” Jiang Jinsang also filled his glass, raising it for

at your home, drinking too much and going back wouldn’t be good, just a little is fine.” Qi Zeyan was not too drunk at that

when you go back, or it’ll be

cutting it off now is better, otherwise I

Jinsang nodded in

Zeyan was always someone who believed rumors easily. Some

*

An hour later…

treat her well, you know? After

sat to one side, chuckling

with a helpless face, tried to push

Disgust, don’t touch

a clingy plaster, stuck to him whenever he was drunk, impossible to kick

still want to push me away? Would it kill you to let me lean on you for a while? I know you’re not in good

Jiang Yanting: “…”

getting late, Wanwan is waiting for

“What did you say?”

see me off, I’ll take a

saw that

created this mess, now you’re dumping