Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 450: Like a Country Bumpkin

Chapter 450: Like a Country b.u.mpkin

“Why would I be curious? I don’t know her at all. Mister Ji, you feel like my eyes are similar to those of your wife’s, so now you’re talking to me while looking at my eyes to comfort yourself?”

“Or is it that you want to keep me as a mistress so that I can be a subst.i.tute for your wife? Su Manyu said that you loved your wife a lot, but your current behavior makes me doubt your loyalty to your wife.” Zhuang Yutong stood up. “Sorry, I’ll be leaving first. I don’t know how to eat Western meals. Goodbye, Mister Ji.”

Zhuang Yutong only wanted to focus on studying and get a job after graduating to lessen the burden on her family. She lived in a completely different world from Ji Jinyan. Life was already so difficult, why accompany a rich person to mess around?

Ji Jinyan watched at Zhuang Yutong left the restaurant, then lifted his eyebrows. Loyalty towards his wife?

When Zhuang Yutong got back to the dorm, Su Manyu had already come back. Su Manyu’s eyes lit up and she said happily, “Lin Qianqian’s about to get an amputation. Her leg injury was seriously too severe and heavily infected, so her leg has to be sawed off. Wonder if Ji Qingyuan will still like Lin Qianqian after she loses a leg?”

Zhuang Yutong looked at Su Manyu speechlessly.

In the next moment, Su Manyu’s expression became depressed. Zhuang Yutong asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I’m about to be engaged,” said Su Manyu suddenly.

Zhuang Yutong: “Pffff…”

“Why so suddenly?” asked Zhuang Yutong. “You haven’t even graduated.”

“You don’t understand the lives of people in my social cla.s.s. Even if you haven’t graduated, you still have to get married. However, getting married doesn’t affect either party’s life and they can still play however they want.” Su Manyu sighed.

Zhuang Yutong then asked, “Who’s it with?”

“Ji Qingyuan.” Su Manyu rolled her eyes.

Zhuang Yutong: “Pffff…”

“The circles of high society are sure messy.” Zhuang Yutong sighed.

“Fudge, why is it so depressing to get engaged with Ji Qingyuan? Why the fudge do I have to get involved with Lin Qianqian again? Just seeing her is irritating.” It was clear that Su Manyu really didn’t want to get engaged with Ji Qingyuan.

“You have to live with him for an entire lifetime, so you should find someone you like instead,” said Zhuang Yutong.

Su Manyu replied with disdain, “As expected of an ignorant country b.u.mpkin. Our marriage is for our families’ benefit, it has nothing to do with our feelings.”

“Don’t you like Ji Qingyuan?” Zhuang Yutong slanted a glance over.

“Fudge! Don’t bring up that kind of black history anymore! I’d sooner like a country b.u.mpkin like you than Ji Qingyuan,” said Su Manyu.

Zhuang Yutong’s lips twitched. “I don’t need you to like a country b.u.mpkin like me. You should go like Ji Qingyuan after all.”

“When did I say that I like you? It was just a comparison to show that Ji Qingyuan is worthless to me,” Su Manyu hastily refuted.

Zhuang Yutong: “…”

f.u.c.k, her way of speaking was sure vicious.

“Look how scared you are! How could I possibly like women, and a country b.u.mpkin to boot,” said Su Manyu in a tone of disdain. However, her facial color was a little off and she pushed Zhuang Yutong uncomfortably. “There’s no way I’d like you.”

Zhuang Yutong: What was with her?

#comment: *coughs coffee* oh my G.o.d looolll, another yuri match!