Many people left messages under Jiang Xianrou’s own social account.
"Your brother said you're not chasing the light, so are you chasing the light?"
"Come out and talk, is the internet disconnected?"
"Oh my god, if what Jiang Li said on Weibo is true, this is too funny. You pretended to be someone else in front of him at the school celebration, and then you lost and still couldn't afford to make trouble. What a white lotus in the prosperous age."
"Really. White, rich and beautiful."
…
Soothing and melodious music was playing in a coffee shop outside Tsinghua University. Jiang Xianrou, who had caused this incident to become so drastic that it could not be resolved, was still sitting by the window, drinking coffee leisurely.
She turned off her cell phone to avoid being called by Mr. Jiang again, but she couldn't refuse to answer.
She held the coffee cup in one hand, lowered her eyes and took a sip, then raised her head and spoke to Ruan Sisi, who was sitting opposite her, in a good mood: "Why did you think of coming here to drink? The hand-ground coffee beans here are so-so, and the taste of the ground coffee is a little lacking."
Jiang Xianrou put down the coffee cup and smiled slightly, her brows relaxed, and a hint of pride appeared in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "If you want to drink coffee, I will take you to Lanting next time. The craftsmanship of the barista in Lanting is called authentic mocha coffee. The coffee art he makes is also beautiful~"
"Okay." Ruan Sisi had studied abroad since she was young, and she had a carefree personality. She agreed cheerfully, while picking up her phone, she said excitedly, "By the way, Xianrou, I remember you opened a personal Weibo account some time ago, please follow me."
Jiang Xianrou frowned and didn't react: "What do you mean, haven't I been following you on Weibo for a long time?"
"Oh, I'm not talking about your smurf account, I'm talking about the Zhuiguang account!" Ruan Sisi was quite excited: "I didn't expect you were Zhuiguang. You haven't followed anyone on that account, it seems you only follow your brother. Please follow me, and then I'll follow you back, so that I can also gain followers with you."
She is a real white, rich and beautiful woman. Strictly speaking, the Ruan family is better off than the Jiang family.
She said that she wanted Jiang Xianrou to follow her in order to increase her followers, but in fact, she was just thinking like a little girl. She wanted to show off that she had an awesome friend, and being one of the few people in her friend's follow list would make her very proud!
When Jiang Xianrou heard her words, she put the cup on the table involuntarily, and her sitting posture was a little unnatural: "I, my phone is out of battery, let's do it next time." "I remember there is a charging cable here, I'll ask the boss to get one for you." Ruan Sisi didn't take it seriously and was about to wave to the waiter to come over.
Jiang Xianrou's heart skipped a beat. She felt nervous as if she had been discovered. She quickly stopped Ruan Sisi and promised, "Sisi, I'll keep an eye on you when I get back!"
"Why do I have to go back to pay attention to you? Isn't it the same if you pay attention to me now?"
Ruan Sisi didn't quite understand why she didn't pay attention to herself now.
But her carefree personality didn't let her think too much. She just thought Jiang Xianrou was being pretentious and said, "Okay, then I'll follow you first. Remember to follow me back when you go back."
Jiang Xianrou was quite upset. She hummed in annoyance and thought about going back to think of a reasonable reason to get over the matter.
At this moment, Ruan Sisi, who had been lowering her head to operate her mobile phone and flipping through Weibo to follow Jiang Xianrou's "big account", suddenly became excited. She flipped through her mobile phone in disbelief, her face suddenly turned cold, and she put the phone in front of Jiang Xianrou.
"Take a look at this."
"What do you want me to see? Gossip?"
Jiang Xianrou picked up her phone with a confused look on her face. She looked indifferent at first, but the more she looked at it, the paler her face became, and the more embarrassed her expression became.
Her mind was almost blank and she put down the phone. Without caring how Ruan Sisi looked at her, she immediately turned on the turned-off phone.
She received a text message from Jiang Zongjim.
[Xianrou, come back, I'll wait for you.]
(End of this chapter)