Chapter 378

Although somewhat resistant to this approach, Yao Shi now has to admit that Milutin's idea is the most feasible solution.

"Hehe, is that even a question?! It's definitely 100%!"

Milutin grinned, his bright white teeth gleaming in the setting sun.

As expected, this girl understands her meaning best; she truly is her favorite little poet.

"What about Su Qian? Have you mentioned this to her?"

A hint of dissatisfaction and resentment flashed deep in Yao Shi's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

That's enough, there's no need for her to argue with Su Qian about this.

She had a fairly good impression of the other party, and since she had a way to help them, she hoped to do her part as well.

Besides, the young master cares about this matter very much, and based on that alone, she cannot let Su Qian be left alone.

"Yes, I did talk to her about it before, but she seemed to have a hard time accepting it."

"I don't know if it was because she was shy or what, but Su Qian ran away before I could finish speaking to her."

Milutin gave an awkward laugh as he said this.

Actually, she had talked to Su Qian about it not long ago, but Susie acted very strangely at the time.

She had rarely seen Su Qian show such panic, suddenly becoming shy like an innocent young girl.

I've never seen Su Qian blush so much, and that she's so nervous that she's stammering.

Before she could ask why, Su Qian shoved her away and left the student council, never to return...

"They escaped?"

Yao Shi frowned slightly upon hearing this. The elegant and dignified student council president, the young lady who usually teased and joked with the young master, would actually run away because of something like this?

Doesn't that mean Miss Su Qian actually has feelings for the young master...?

"Miss Milutin! Miss Shi! What are you two talking about?"

"Are you playing cryptic? What do you mean? Have you already found a solution?"

Nan Qingshui raised her right hand, interrupting Milutin and Yao Shi's conversation.

She was completely bewildered, even though she was a member of the group.

If you've found a solution, please share it so everyone can hear it. She's also very worried about President Su Qian!

Are you an idiot?

Han Yu, sitting in the corner, snorted coldly and then stopped looking at Nan Qingshui.

As expected, a sister is just like her brother.

She didn't want to have any more contact with the brother and sister; she was afraid of getting infected.

"You!!"

After hearing Han Yu's sarcasm Nan Qingshui hurriedly tried to say something to refute him.

But after carefully comparing their fighting abilities, Nan Qingshui admitted defeat and obediently shut her mouth.

Forget it... she can't win an argument with Han Yu anyway... so she might as well ignore him... after all, that's just his personality...

"Milutin, when would be a good time for me to contact Su Qian?"

Wu Liang, who had remained silent until now, suddenly spoke up.

There was no other way; Milutin's suggestion was indeed the most efficient and perfect solution.

But... is it really okay to do this...?

"Let's wait until Ning Shuang and Su Qian finish talking. I think they should have met by now."

Milutin glanced at his phone and smiled knowingly.

Hey, things are getting more and more interesting! She's really enjoying this tense and fun atmosphere!

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Chapter 11: Ning Shuang Wants to Help Su Qian

In the small park at the street corner, some young children were running around and some elderly people were taking a walk.

The setting sun cast a golden-red glow on the swing in the corner of the garden.

A gentle breeze blew by, carrying fallen leaves to the ground, while the swaying swing reflected a soft glow.

The creaking sound suggested that the chain was aging, or perhaps some rust had formed on it.

Sitting alone on the old swing, Su Qian silently watched the children digging tunnels in the sand pit not far ahead.

Her beautiful black curly hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her wine-red eyes reflected the figures of the children.

Su Qian had been sitting in this position on the swing for a while, probably lost in thought or contemplating something.

Her fair, delicate hands gripped both ends of the swing. She didn't swing; she simply sat there quietly, enjoying her brief rest.

"Waaaaahh..."

The child's crying startled Su Qian, who was lost in thought.

It turned out that the tunnel the child had painstakingly dug had suddenly collapsed, and he cried out in distress.

Upon witnessing this scene, the surrounding children rushed to the other person's side, extending their dirty little hands to comfort them.

The other children huddled together and whispered amongst themselves, as if they were finalizing some plan.

Suddenly, all the children instinctively squatted together and dug a new tunnel for the wronged little boy.

In just a few minutes, the network of tunnels came into view, and the boy, who had been feeling wronged, immediately smiled happily.

It would be too embarrassing for him to be crying while surrounded by such a group of good friends.

"These kids are quite adorable..."

Su Qian smiled gently after seeing this.

As if afraid of upsetting the other person, these children immediately went to comfort and help their friend when they saw him being wronged.

Children's innocence and friendship are so genuine, and their happiness is so simple.

It seems that her childhood was like that too, with her friends and companions taking good care of her.

"If only I could go back in time and enjoy that brief period of childhood, even if it was just for ten minutes."

Su Qian took a deep breath and muttered to herself in a voice only she could hear.

My initial gloomy mood eased considerably after seeing the group of children.

The resentment I had been holding in because of blind dates has been relieved a lot recently.

Okay, I'll come here to rest whenever I have free time after school.

Taking a walk, swinging on a swing, and watching the children play and frolic is actually quite relaxing.

"Sigh, now that I think about it carefully, what was I so nervous about before? Why did I avoid Miss Milutin's questions?"

Thinking of this, Su Qian gave a bitter smile, her wine-red eyes flashing with deep helplessness.

Why did she deliberately run away from Miss Milutin in the first place?

That's insane! Her actions were practically an admission of guilt.

"It was just a suggestion from Miss Milutin, why should I care so much about it?"

Su Qian rubbed her throbbing temples and muttered to herself.

Looking down at the ants crawling across the ground, she felt extremely conflicted.

Miss Milutin had only casually suggested that Wu Liang be her blind date, so why did she get so nervous that she couldn't even speak?

She even fantasized about dating Wu Liang, which made her heart race and her cheeks burn.

Finally, she abandoned Milutin and fled the student council as if she were running away. Wasn't this behavior tantamount to a tacit admission of her feelings for Wu Liang...?

"Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?"

Su Qian raised her head and looked up at the sky, which was gradually being covered by night.

When exactly did she become influenced by Wu Liang? Was it during his speech? Or during their subsequent interactions?

Or perhaps it was even earlier... back when she first met Wu Liang...

"You don't answer the phone or reply to text messages. When did you become so willful?"

The sudden sound behind her startled Su Qian, and she scrambled to steady herself so she wouldn't fall off the swing.

She hurriedly turned around and looked behind her, only to see Ning Shuang, who had a lollipop in her mouth, standing behind her with a smile, watching her look humiliated.

"You'll be held responsible if you scare me."

Su Qian sighed and smiled helplessly. Only Ning Shuang knew about this place.

I was careless. I should have known better than to choose this small park.

I originally wanted to relax by myself, but it seems that plan is now ruined.

"I don't think you're that fragile."

Ning Shuang walked to the swing next to Su Qian and sat down on it, swinging her body back forcefully.

It's been a long time since anyone used this swing, and the creaking sound is a bit jarring.

But Ning Shuang didn't care at all, and would occasionally let go of her hands and shout out loud.

"Hey, your skirt will expose you."

Su Qian looked at Ning Shuang, who was acting like a child, with a mix of amusement and exasperation.

Doesn't this girl care about having her underwear exposed? She's seventeen or eighteen years old; she should at least pay attention to her appearance.

"I wear safety shorts, and I think safety shorts are the greatest invention in the world."

Ning Shuang lifted Su Qian's skirt directly in front of her, letting her see the black shorts underneath.

Although she only wanted to try them on a whim today, the safety shorts actually felt pretty good to wear.

At least you don't have to worry about your underwear being seen during this kind of exercise, or about any accidental exposure.

"I'm talking to you..."

Su Qian didn't know what to say to Ning Shuang, or perhaps she simply didn't have the energy to lecture Ning Shuang anymore.

She was very tired and just wanted to stay here and rest for a while.

Although the time was extremely short, every bit of rest was precious.

She was starting to not want to go home anymore; the atmosphere at home made her feel depressed.

Although her parents didn't say anything to her, she instinctively resisted that oppressive home.

It had almost become a prison, leaving her feeling no freedom whatsoever.

"Su Qian, why didn't you tell me you were going on a blind date?"

Ning Shuang suddenly stepped on the ground and stopped the swing.

Turning her head to look at Su Qian, whose eyes were full of exhaustion, she suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

This was the first time she had seen Su Qian so tired, and the first time she had seen Su Qian so listless.

In her eyes, Su Qian had always been as elegant and dazzling as a sparkling pearl.

The other person seems to never have any worries, and always seems to be that gentle and kind saint.

But right now, Su Qian always gives off the impression that she's about to be crushed by a heavy tank, and this stark contrast makes Ning Shuang feel both heartache and guilt.

It's a dereliction of duty of hers that she failed to notice this, even though she was Su Qian's closest friend.

"I specifically told Miss Milutin not to talk nonsense."