Song Song was instantly dumbstruck!
No exaggeration, truly describes her as dumbstruck!
No matter how much she thought about it, she never expected the man would say it now...
Not the slightest bit prepared, absolutely none.
She just hoped Taozi suddenly had poor hearing and didn’t hear.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds passed...
Time seemed to be at a standstill.
Then...
Shang Tao’s scream burst in Song Song’s ear, loud enough to make her question life!
Compared to the shock of the two girls, Xiao Jinghuai stood with arms crossed, leaning against the wall, looking utterly relaxed, as if he was admiring a unique scenery.
Shang Tao seemed greatly stimulated, reached out her claws to grip Song Song’s slender little neck, "Song Song, you heartless friend, you actually married my little uncle. Married is married, but why tell me now?"
"Are you still my best friend?"
"All these years, have I raised a little ingrate?"
"Ahhhhh! I’m going crazy, my brain is about to explode. You have this style, while my little uncle has that style. How did you manage to sneak together behind my back?"
"I’m so clever and cute, why didn’t I spot any clues? Oh my, am I a pig? I might really be a pig."
"Song Song, I’m telling you, if you drive me crazy, you have to take care of me for the rest of my life..."
"Anyway, my little uncle has plenty of money, not just one, he can even take care of a thousand of me."
"What am I even saying? Am I really crazy?"
"..."
Shang Tao rambled on for a full half-hour, after which she finally calmed down, took a deep breath, and finished.
Turning her head to face the already mortified Song Song, her sharp little eyes probing, "Little Bun, tell me, how did you hook my little uncle?"
"Actually, it’s not like what you think."
Song Song hurriedly waved her hands, explaining, "We are married, but it’s just an agreement marriage, a genuine fake marriage within a real marriage. When the time comes, we’ll get a divorce. Taozi, so can you forgive me?"
The man standing on the side nearly coughed up blood in disbelief.
Ha! She wants a divorce?
Quite daring to think that!
"We’ll see!" Shang Tao deliberately toyed with her fingers, saying with a mischievous look, "If you can make it into the top three in the World’s Number One Chef, maybe I might consider forgiving you!"
Song Song pouted, feeling like crying, this basically meant she wasn’t planning to forgive her, right?
Not to mention entering the top three, she guessed she’d be eliminated in the first round.
"Can’t we choose something simpler?"
Shang Tao turned her head, "No way, our friendship has such high value, how could something simple match our friendship."
Song Song thought about it, seems it’s true!
Actually, Shang Tao very early on, from the first day of opening high school, when she first met Song Song, she inexplicably felt like introducing her to little uncle, even though Song Song was only 17.
Seventeen was just right to be a child bride.
But back then, little uncle was busy with company matters, and the timing seemed off.
Lately, things were increasingly getting out of hand, and this thought in her heart slowly faded away...
She felt they were no longer suitable.
Currently, Song Song still retains a child’s heart, but her little uncle has long seen the world.
Now looking at them both, it seems the initial impulse has awoken again, thinking they’re mysteriously suitable.
Song Song never imagined that someone had such "wicked thoughts" years ago, while still troubling over the competition.
She secretly glanced at the man, her eyes filled with pleading, hoping he could say some good words for her...
Unexpectedly, he appeared detached from the matter.
She’s really upset, clearly it was him who stirred up this mess.
Finally, she could only say, "...Alright, then I’ll try hard to make it into the top three!"
But why does she feel like she’s being tricked?