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:

as slick

Jinsang pulled 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 fields are the same, repelling

“…”

by his words, him and Tang Wan repelling

a matter of voluntary mutual affection. He could only accuse Jiang Jinsang of stealing his love,

didn’t like him and she and Jiang Jinsang liked each other, he couldn’t truly stop his brother from finding true love just for

eyes, he was just one of many options, and

that his heart couldn’t accept it for the moment, feeling slightly

valued their friendship; he really shouldn’t be so

wasn’t bad either. Their being together wasn’t inappropriate, and Qi Zeyan filled an empty glass with

guys had better damn well be blissfully

I’ll really die

was never

Jiang Jinsang also filled his glass, raising it

enough understanding, you’re not a single dog like me, people from the Tang Family are at your home, drinking too much and going back wouldn’t be good, just

her when you go

now is better, otherwise I really wouldn’t know how to

Jinsang nodded in

this into account. Qi Zeyan was always someone who believed rumors easily. Some things were better left unspoken

*

An hour later…

Yanting, said, “Jiang Jinsang, you have to treat her well, you know? After

to

with a helpless face,

expression read: Disgust, don’t

a clingy plaster, stuck to him whenever

I’ve been heartbroken. You took the person I liked, and I’m like this now, yet you still want to push me away? Would it kill you to let me lean on you for a while? I

Jiang Yanting: “…”

getting late, Wanwan is waiting for me at

“What did you say?”

to see me off,

Which eye of yours saw that

mess, now you’re dumping