Jiang Qin was momentarily stunned after hearing this, then pursed his lips.
All you do every day is practice the piano and dance. The most enjoyable part of your life is just reading fantasy adventure novels. These past few days, Ive taken you shopping, to the hot springs, and even endured embarrassment to accompany you on the merry-go-round. Comparing the two, it would be strange if you didnt feel lonely.
Lets go, pack up your things.
Where are we going?
Im taking you to a bar to watch the Olympics.
Feng Nanshus eyes immediately lit up. She quickly grabbed her small shoulder bag, neatly arranged her book, and placed it back on the shelf before happily following downstairs.
It was still midday, and the bar was not even open yet. But as the person in charge, it only took a word from Jiang Qin to open it. The absence of customers also meant that Feng Nanshu, who had social anxiety, wouldnt feel too nervous.
Jiang Qin led Feng Nanshu into the bar, pointed her to a seat to sit obediently, and then went out with the Open for Business sign, placing it at the entrance.
Just then, four figures suddenly darted across the street from the opposite side.
The first was a small, dark, and chubby boy, followed by a slick, high-quality man, and lastly, two girls carrying sling bags.
Godfather!
?????
Jiang Qin looked up and saw it was Guo Zihang, Qin Ziang, Yu Shasha, and Wang Huiru.
What brings you here?
Guo Zihang, panting heavily from running, had a triumphant look in his eyes: I told them youre running this bar now. They didnt believe me, so I brought them here to see!
Wang Huiru immediately spoke up: I didnt say I didnt believe it. Im just here for the fun. Its Yu Shasha who didnt believe.
I didnt say I didnt believe it either. Im checking it out for our Siqi!
Yu Shasha pouted, her gaze involuntarily scanning Jiang Qin: Did you really rent this bar for 300,000 yuan?
Dont listen to Guo Zihangs nonsense.
I knew it, where would you get 300,000 from.
Guo Zihangs face instantly turned red: Jiang Bro, you did say it was 320,000!
Jiang Qin spat at him: I said 320,000, not 300,000. Youre really crazy. Is 20,000 not money? Just rounding down like that?
Oh right, 320,000!
Hearing this, Qin Ziang, who had been silent, suddenly changed his expression.
Damn, that was close. Lucky it was Yu Shasha who spoke and not me, or else that slap would have hit my face.
Yu Shasha indeed felt like she had been slapped, stuttering without a reply.
But Jiang Qin didnt make a big deal out of it.
Hes an adult; why bother with a group of kids?
He set up the blackboard, opened the door for the four to come in, told them to find a spot to sit wherever, and then went to turn on the four TVs in the middle of the bar.
Honestly, the bars environment was indeed suitable for hosting such small gatherings. First, it had an atmosphere, and second, it had an endless supply of drinks.
Watching a diving competition or a table tennis match here, with the cheers in your ears, was definitely more exhilarating than watching alone at home.
Yu Shasha and Wang Huiru were visiting a bar for the first time. They were a bit cautious when they entered, fearing some colorful demons and monsters might jump out. But seeing no one inside, they immediately relaxed.
Meanwhile, Qin Ziang watched Jiang Qins back with a cold smile, thinking to himself, let him show off for a couple of days. When I get back home, Ill ask my dad to buy a bar too. Ill just copy his model to make money. Wont he be annoyed then?
Just then, Qin Ziang suddenly heard Yu Shasha exclaim in shock. He couldnt help but follow her gaze, curious about what had surprised her so much, and then he was stunned.
In the southwest corner of the bar, Feng Nanshu was sitting serenely, her hands on her knees, with a cool detachment in her eyes.
The unapproachable, silent goddess from Nan High School, the bright moonlight in everyones eyes.
What was she doing in a bar?
For a rich lady like her, it seemed more fitting to be at wine parties or banquets. The incongruity of her presence in a bar was striking.
Qin Ziang thought he was seeing things, so he rubbed his eyes fiercely, even breaking three eyelashes, but Feng Nanshu was still there, very much real and in front of them.
What will you drink? Beer? I cant make anything else since the bartender isnt here, Jiang Qins voice brought the dazed Yu Shasha and Qin Ziang back to reality.
The two of them, still confused, mumbled a vague agreement.
Ill just have a beer too, Feng Nanshu suddenly raised her hand, showing the graciousness and adaptability of a little rich lady. True to her elite status, she accepted everything with an open heart and didnt make extra demands, always displaying sufficient goodwill.
Jiang Qin glanced back at her, No, you cant drink. Youre only allowed to have Wahaha. (Chinese kids drink HAHA)
There was a pause.
At that moment, Guo Zihang came in from outside the bar and, with a trembling voice, asked, Jiang Bro, what whats happening here? Why is Feng Nanshu here too?
Jiang Qin responded emotionlessly, Were good friends.
But Feng Nanshu never has friends, she doesnt even talk to others!
Alright, you guessed it, shes just smitten with me!
?????
Ignoring Guo Zihangs confusion, Jiang Qin turned to Wang Huiru, Can you drink beer?
Wang Huiru nodded, her eyes involuntarily drifting towards Feng Nanshu, I saw you with her shopping last time, and you even pinched her face. Are you sure youre not dating?
Dating? Even dogs wouldnt do that.
?????
Jiang Qin handed a beer to Guo Zihang, signaling him, Go, take this to Qin Ziang.
Reluctantly, Guo Zihang took the beer, This has foreign letters on it. Isnt this imported beer? Does he deserve it?
There are no real drinks in this bar, its watered down. Perfect for him, he cant tell the difference.
Godfather is wise!
Eagerly, Guo Zihang carried the beer over, placing it in front of Qin Ziang and even opened it for him. Qin Ziang, surprised by his sudden friendliness, took a sip without a word.
Meanwhile, Wang Huiru watched Jiang Qin busily working at the bar, uncertain whether to talk to him about Chu Siqi, as Jiang Qin had previously said not to bother him with that person. But she couldnt help wanting to mention her.
Jiang Qin.
Hmm?
Siqi didnt come because she has a cold.
It doesnt matter to me.
Jiang Qin handed her an opened beer, then turned to give Feng Nanshu a bottle of Wahaha.
For over an hour, the group quietly watched the mens singles and mixed doubles in badminton.
But aside from Jiang Qin, Feng Nanshu, and Guo Zihang, everyone else seemed preoccupied, for the presence of Feng Nanshu, the dazzling moonlight, was too overwhelming.
Qin Ziang felt indignant, wondering how someone as ordinary as Jiang Qin could be so close to a girl as noble as Feng Nanshu.
Yu Shasha looked around the bar, pondering over the figure of 300,000 yuan, and thought Chu Siqi might soon regret her decision.
Such a boy was dazzling even to her; who wouldnt regret missing out on him?
But her regret was useless now. Which girl wouldnt feel inferior in front of Feng Nanshu?
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