Chapter 44: Terrible Default
But Wen Shuyue really didn’t know what was wrong with her, and somehow, she agreed.
It was a game she was destined to lose, but she said yes without thinking.
“Wen Shuyue, are you a fool? What are you thinking about?”
Wen Shuyue patted her forehead helplessly and cursed herself for being a fool. If she could be given another chance, she would never make such a hasty decision.
“Ladies first. Go ahead.” He Siming glanced at her and gentlemanly let her start.
It was just that this was not necessarily a good situation for Wen Shuyue, and even letting her be the first one didn’t make any difference. She nodded her head and began with great care.
She used to play billiards for fun, but this time it was a gamble. Maybe it was because she was so nervous that Wen Shuyue didn’t play as well as she used to.
He Siming watched her all the time and comforted her when he saw how nervous she was.
“Play as you did before. I’ll give you three chances, as long as you beat me once, you win.”
“Seriously? ” Wen Shuyue frowned.
She suddenly felt that He Siming had neglected her a little. If she had three chances but couldn’t win him once, it was not what Wen Shuyue could afford to lose.
“Well, yes.” He Siming nodded, still confident even after giving her three chances.
Wen Shuyue didn’t know where this man’s confidence came from and why she felt so overwhelmed by it. It seemed that she had lost the match before it began.
Wen Shuyue made an effort to calm down and play the game with all her might.
The game between them was fascinating, and their goal rate was very high. They soon attracted a lot of onlookers, with many even posting photos on social networks.
“You lost.”
Before the goal was scored, He Siming looked at her defiantly and smiled.
Wen Shuyue fumed, but still said patiently, “The ball hasn’t been scored yet, how do you know I’m going to…”
Before she finished her sentence, the last ball had been successfully holed with the fall of He Siming’s club. As fast as it could be, it caught people by surprise.
“Wow, I have heard that Mr. He plays billiards very well. This time I have witnessed it with my own eyes. Geez, it is awe-inspiring. With this kind of skill, he can even take part in professional games. ”
“Mr. He is omnipotent. There is absolutely nothing he cannot do.”
“I’ve always liked Mr. He. Come on, Mr. He. You are sure to win the game. Come on!”
“…”
There were many voices, but most of them came from women who stared at He Siming lustfully, as if they were hungry wolves and he was their prey.
These eyes made her very uncomfortable. Wen Shuyue suddenly put down her club and said faintly, ” You win, Mr. He. I admit defeat for the bet. ”
He Siming didn’t expect Wen Shuyue to admit defeat so readily, and he was a little surprised at that moment. But soon, he nodded his head with satisfaction, and chirped, “Well, then you have to listen to me.”
“Come on, what do you want me to do?” Wen Shuyue couldn’t be bothered to say more. Rather than being treated like a monkey by these people, she might as well have been punished sooner.
He Siming lowered his head and pondered for a while. Wen Shuyue stared at him and became more and more nervous, fearing that He Siming would put forward a tall order.
But it turns out she thought too much. He Siming looked up and down at her. “There’s nothing for you to do. I’m not interested.”NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.
“…”
Wen Shuyue blushed and didn’t know what to do with the awkward situation.
Could it be more embarrassing?
She was not in great shape, but she was definitely not out of shape. And she was way better than the flat-chested anyway.
“What? Do you want to accompany me?”
When he saw Wen Shuyue agonizing over her figure, the smile on the corner of He Siming’s lips became wider.
He could not resist teasing her, and the more he looked at her, the more amused he was.
Wen Shuyue blushed and stuttered, “S-stop it. I never said that.”
“If you don’t want to accompany me, why are you so torn?” He Siming did not intend to let her off so easily. His cold eyes remained fixed on her.
Perhaps not feeling comfortable being looked at, Wen Shuyue quickly averted her eyes, not wanting to speak to him again, or not knowing how to respond at all.
The two ultimately regarded those people as air, but what they said was heard clearly.
“Since when does Mr. He say such flirting words to women? Unless that woman has something to do with him.” Everyone thought, then they paid attention to Wen Shuyue, and many people even began to investigate her identity on the spot.
Maybe it was because it was so lively, Lin Lin came here too. When she heard what Wen Shuyue said with He Siming, her face suddenly turned sour.
“Shuyue!”
Lin Lin shouted angrily at Wen Shuyue, then hurried up to Wen Shuyue and pulled her away.
The sudden sound frightened Wen Shuyue, and by the time she came back, she had been pulled into the box by Lin Lin, and Lin Lin’s angry face came into her view.
She quickly swallowed, smiled, and explained, “Listen, Lin Lin, this is a misunderstanding. I want to…”
“What do you want to do? Didn’t you agree to help me pursue He Siming? Why did you end up chatting him up? Shuyue, tell me honestly, do you like He Siming?” Lin Lin rarely seriously looked at her, and what she said was also very serious.
This question really caught Wen Shuyue, who might have answered it more easily a few days ago, but now she didn’t know what to say.
Initially, she thought He Siming had a girlfriend, but today she knew it was Gong Yang who stood him up, which made Wen Shuyue very happy. She didn’t want to hide from He Siming as before.
“I’ll take it as a tacit admission if you don’t say anything.” After not hearing Wen Shuyue’s reply for so long, Lin Lin gave a wry smile and looked at her with more disappointment.
It was this look that frightened her the most. Wen Shuyue was so anxious that she quickly denied it and said, “I didn’t. Lin Lin, you mustn’t think like that. I said I didn’t like him, that’s for sure. Just now, he knew what I meant by looking for him, so he wanted to compete with me. If I win, he will come to you. If I lose, he will… “