Rebirth: I Am Not the Movie Queen This Time

Old fox!

Wan Chu’er cursed inwardly but sat up straight, conscientiously resumed eating with her chopsticks, and tossed a sentence at Jiang Kechu:

"Eat quietly and sleep silently."

Who would have thought that Jiang Kechu, this old fox, would be so unpredictable? One moment he talks about buying her a silver jade ring, next moment asking which classmate it was.

Which classmate? How would she know which one it was? Was she supposed to drag Mai Qiqi into it?

Thinking of this, she got an idea, a suggestion that came from Mai Qiqi herself. After dinner, while Jiang Kechu was washing dishes, she would call Mai Qiqi and have her find a classmate for her.

This time she must make Jiang Kechu realize that if Wan Chu’er were to look for a boyfriend, she would find someone her own age.

Jiang Kechu chuckled inwardly, shook his head, and said no more.

As the fish on the plate was finished, Wan Chu’er put down her chopsticks before Jiang Kechu could and said, "Uncle Jiang, I’ll have to trouble you to wash the dishes, but if you’re busy, just leave them. I can wash them later."

"I’m not busy," Jiang Kechu said indifferently.

Wan Chu’er squeezed out a fake smile and then slipped into the bedroom.

She took out the phone Jiang Kechu had given her and flipped through it for a while until she found Mai Qiqi’s number.

The phone rang for quite a while before someone picked up.

"Uhm... hmm... phone... Zihao, phone... hmm..." Mai Qiqi’s listless, hesitant voice came from the other end.

Wan Chu’er paused for a moment, quickly moving the phone away from her ear. What an earful!

After waiting a bit, she heard Mai Qiqi’s shouting from the phone before putting the phone back to her ear.

She said very seriously, "Mai Qiqi, spill the beans. Were you just doing something inappropriate for children with An Zihao?"

Mai Qiqi’s face flushed on the other end of the phone, and she glared at An Zihao beside her, denying stiffly, "No way, Wan Chu’er, what on earth are you imagining all day? What do you want, calling so suddenly? Spit it out."

Wan Chu’er let out a cold laugh, "Spit it out? Are you in a hurry to continue going at it with An Zihao?"

"Wan Chu’er!" Mai Qiqi’s yell came through the phone, Wan Chu’er was totally filthy, "An Zihao and I didn’t do anything, it was just a kiss. Kissing between couples is normal, isn’t it?"

Wan Chu’er said nothing else, just let out a "hehehe" laugh, which made Mai Qiqi on the other end start to feel uneasy.

"What... what... why are you calling me?"

We’ll tease you more later, there’s serious business at hand, Wan Chu’er promptly relayed Jiang Kechu’s earlier words to Mai Qiqi, ending with, "What should I do? Where do I find a male classmate to give a ring and pass Jiang Kechu’s inspection? Hurry and prepare one for me."

Mai Qiqi exclaimed in surprise, a bit dumbfounded, "Why isn’t Jiang Kechu following the script! Why not pick one from your admirers?"

Wan Chu’er immediately refused, "One Li Gang isn’t enough? If another Li Gang pops up, I won’t be so lucky."

"What should we do?" Mai Qiqi also found it tricky, as it was her idea in the first place. The whole point was to make Jiang Kechu anxious, naturally, Wan Chu’er couldn’t just tell the truth and explain everything.

As she thought, her eyes flicked towards An Zihao next to her, and she quickly said, "Got it, you can just say it like Zihao would, and let Zihao play the role of the male classmate who gave you the ring. Right, that ring was actually bought by Zihao anyway, haha, I’m so smart."

An Zihao immediately objected upon hearing this: "I don’t want to!"

Mai Qiqi didn’t care whether he agreed or not, she kept pushing Wan Chu’er to do just that.

After hanging up the phone, Wan Chu’er muttered in her bedroom, "An Zihao? You’ve got to be kidding."

Wan Chu’er came out of the bedroom to find Jiang Kechu sitting on the sofa waiting for her, "Come, let’s have a proper talk about that classmate who sent you the ring."

"Sure, Uncle Jiang, help me check it out." Wan Chu’er sat calmly on the sofa, keeping her distance from Jiang Kechu.

"My classmate is very talented, also from the first university, definitely no issues with his IQ, and he’s physically fit, muscular and sturdy. Although a tad immature, well, that’s normal for young people, he will mature once he reaches Uncle Jiang’s age," Wan Chu’er spoke eloquently and convincingly.

Listening, Jiang Kechu’s face grew darker, he felt a fire burning in his heart, and said sternly:

"Just because he’s from the first university doesn’t mean his IQ is good. There are also special admissions at the first university, and there’s no shortage of people who are brawn over brains;

Physically fit? Muscles well-built? Have you seen or touched them?" Thinking about this possibility, Jiang Kechu clenched his fist, "Girls should respect themselves, don’t be so casual."

Wan Chu’er was indignant, "Where have I not respected myself, can’t I just guess?"

Jiang Kechu continued, "Bad temper? That means immature! Have you forgotten what happened with Li Gang before? What on earth have you been doing at school all this time!"

Those words were a bit too much. Wan Chu’er was infuriated. What did this mean, implying that she wasn’t studying properly and flirting around?

She gave Jiang Kechu a cold stare and said, "Uncle Jiang, aren’t you being a bit too nosy?" After that, she stood up to leave; there was simply no talking to this person. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

But just as she stood up to go, Jiang Kechu, also irritated, reached out to grab her, catching her arm.

"Sit down, we’re not done talking."

Wan Chu’er struggled to break free, "Let go, we have nothing to talk about!"

Suddenly, Wan Chu’er lost her balance and fell towards Jiang Kechu. In a panic, Wan Chu’er ended up in Jiang Kechu’s arms, her face pressing right against his chest.

The strong male scent hit her, along with the solid feeling, nearly suffocating Wan Chu’er. She hurriedly tried to climb off Jiang Kechu, but just as she braced her arms and hadn’t managed to get up, the world spun again, and she found herself lying on the soft sofa, with Jiang Kechu leaning over her, pinning her beneath him.

Jiang Kechu’s deep and fervent eyes stared intensely into Wan Chu’er’s face, taking in her delicate eyebrows, her straight and adorable nose, and those cherry-like tempting red lips...

Wan Chu’er, trapped between the sofa and his body, subconsciously tried to push him away, but the more she pushed, the closer they got, frightening her so much that she didn’t dare to move. Her heart thumped wildly, and she didn’t dare look into Jiang Kechu’s eyes, feeling as if she was about to be consumed in one bite.

"Jiang Kechu, get up quickly!" Wan Chu’er turned to look at the sofa, calling out with urgency, revealing a stretch of her white neck.

A warm breath quickly sprayed on Wan Chu’er’s neck, causing her to shiver, as a low and magnetic voice came from above her.

"Why aren’t you calling me Uncle now?" Jiang Kechu said hoarsely, with a hint of seduction, alluring her into submission.