Chapter 417 – Cold War III
Chapter 417 – Cold War III
Just as Jiang Ruolan brushed past Han Xuegang, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by him. Her eyes darkened and she suddenly turned around, "What are you doing? Let go!"
"I just came to see my aunt. She was the aunt who was very good to me that I told you about when we were still in university. She moved to H City recently, and a couple of days ago, she moved into Greenville Residence." Han Xuegang spoke to her as if he were talking to someone close to him.
Jiang Ruolan immediately pulled her wrist away from his hand and took two steps back. She looked at him coldly. "Director Han, there's no point for you to tell me this. Please don't bother me again."
With that, she no longer looked at him and turned to leave.
"Ruolan, you don't look too good. Did you quarrel with Xian Zihao?" His voice came again.
Jiang Ruolan acted as if she had not heard anything. Suddenly, her wrist was gripped by someone again. She immediately became angry and turned back to look at him. "Han Xuegang, what do you want?"
"This is a little cherry brought by my aunt from the north. I remembered that when I brought it back to university, you really like to eat it, saying that these sour and sweet cherries are more flavorful than the big cherries in the south. You haven't eaten it in a long time, so take it."
Jiang Ruolan frowned as she looked down at the bag of Northern Cherries in his hands. It was not dark red but a faint, exceptionally beautiful red.
She remembered that Han Xuegang never liked to eat this kind of food. In her university years, because she loved to eat it, sometimes at the right season, Han Xuegang would ask his aunt to buy it for him. That's why his aunt assumed he loved to eat this and often picked a few for him. She didn't know that Han Xuegang wanted it because of Jiang Ruolan.
Like now, his aunt actually thought he would like these cherries, which was why she brought so much for him.
"Han Xuegang, I think you're mistaken about one thing." When Jiang Ruolan looked at the Northern Cherries bag, she did not feel anything at all. She just sighed and then she suddenly laughed. "We are not even friends, so I have no reason to accept your things. Don't make things difficult for me, it was you who chose the wrong path. Remember, even if you were kneeling in front of me, I still won't accept you back."
Jiang Ruolan didn't stay to see his expression, she continued to walk back with the bag in her hand. No footsteps were coming from behind her. Of course, she didn't look back.
Just as she was about to pick up the key to her house, she saw that the door was open and a burst of fragrance came from inside. Jiang Ruolan quickly entered and saw a figure standing in front of a French window.
Jiang Ruolan immediately stopped in her tracks. The window where Xian Zihao was standing happened to show the stone path she was walking on when she returned.
When she returned, Xian Zihao didn't even turn his head to look at her. He just stood there motionlessly.
Jiang Ruolan held her breath, carried the bag to the kitchen, and handed the vinegar bottle to Sister Yanmei. Then she came out again. Thinking about the quarrel they had just now, she decided not to offend Xian Zihao, who was angry anymore. She plans to go upstairs to read some books first, but in the end, his voice came from behind her, "You're back."