Yang Xiaoxi exploded as soon as she heard that, "Hey, Lu Siyuan, be a decent person! You’re shifting the blame like you’ve never seen anyone do it before. If I had known, I’d pretend I didn’t know you."
Her voice was loud, drawing the attention of many.
Lu Siyuan touched his ear and said, "Keep it down, will you? Look around, who in the whole school can outdo your volume? You think this is still the Third Middle School, where your dad’s the principal? Fortune has long shifted away from you; face reality!"
"So what if it isn’t the Third Middle School?" Yang Xiaoxi hummed, "Even though it’s not there, my quality of life hasn’t dropped at all. Mianmian and I have everything we need, live comfortably, and have such easy lives. I’ve even decided, if Mianmian stays in Beijing, I’ll also develop my career here."
"What can you even do here?" Lu Siyuan gave Yang Xiaoxi a sideways glance, "You might as well go back, find someone to marry, and then stay home to raise kids."
"Get lost, I got into Beijing University, not just to go back home and raise kids," retorted Yang Xiaoxi. "Mianmian and I are both studying design, and I’ve already figured it out. Once we graduate, we’ll work in the same place; wherever Mianmian goes, I go."
Yang Xiaoxi felt that she and Shen Mianmian got along so well, they should stay together in the future.
She had another shameless thought she hadn’t voiced yet; if all else failed, she’d shamelessly mooch off He Nan for a job.
Considering the scale of He Nan’s company, it shouldn’t be a problem to get in through the back door, given Shen Mianmian’s influence. Besides, she is a graduate of Beijing University; it wouldn’t be a loss for He Nan.
Of course, that was the worst-case scenario.
The main thing was to see what Mianmian wanted; wherever Mianmian was, she would follow.
"Give me a break!" sneered Lu Siyuan, "It’s not enough that you cling to Mianmian every day; you even plan to keep clinging after graduation. Aren’t you annoying?"
"Mianmian doesn’t find me annoying." Yang Xiaoxi looked at Shen Mianmian, "Mianmian, what do you say? Should we always stick together in the future?"
Shen Mianmian chuckled; these two were truly a pair of treasures. She nodded, indulgently agreeing, "Sure, we’ll stick together after we graduate." Follow current novels on 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝗇𝗲𝘵
Getting the response she wanted, Yang Xiaoxi proudly lifted her chin while Lu Siyuan curled his lip disdainfully.
"Where are you living now?" As far as he knew, the two of them didn’t stay on campus.
"130 Shangfeng Road." Shen Mianmian answered casually.
Lu Siyuan was a bit stunned, then as if understanding dawned on him, he asked, "Did Big Brother He help you rent the place?"
Those houses there were hardly ever up for rent. Only wealthy people from Beijing could afford to live there, and they certainly don’t need the rent money.
Big Brother He had rented a place there must have been prepared in advance; it wasn’t something that could be done overnight.
From the moment he met Shen Mianmian, he had been avoiding mentioning He Nan, because he knew that Shen Mianmian had been brought over by He Nan, and in the two years he was absent, it had been Big Brother He keeping her company.
Except in terms of age, where he was a better match for Shen Mianmian than He Nan, he was outclassed by He Nan in every other way.
So subconsciously, he didn’t want to bring up He Nan because he knew it would upset him to hear Shen Mianmian defending He Nan in every aspect.
"Um." Noticing something off in his eyes, Shen Mianmian nodded and admitted, "Mianmian and Big Brother He are dating."
Lu Siyuan, who had been trying hard to mask his sour expression, was suddenly taken aback.
"What’s so surprising about that?" Yang Xiaoxi couldn’t help but chime in, "Mianmian and Big Brother He are meant for each other."