Chapter 105: 105. Deceiving others with cunning plans
Chapter 105: 105. Deceiving others with cunning plans 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝒑𝙪𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝙢
Over there, Han Qianqian was sitting, crying heartbrokenly, losing control of her emotions, not caring about her image at all, her face was covered in tears and mucus.
Hearing the footsteps, upon looking up, she saw Song Qinghuan. Bells started ringing in her head immediately. She stifled her crying and glared at her, “Why is it you? Where’s Annuo?”
She actually asked about Shi Annuo; she thought Han Qianqian would ask about Shi Yuhuan at this time.
Song Qinghuan scoffed, “Don’t look so unhappy. I didn’t want to come out and see you either, but this is my house after all. I don’t want any accidents causing us trouble. So Yihan sent me to check up on you.”
Hearing that, Han Qianqian’s eyes lit up, “What? Emperor sent you to look for me? So he’s concerned about me?”
“Whether he cares or not, I have no idea. I only know that if you’re fine, then I can go inside and out of your way.” Song Qinghuan said with indifference, then turned around to leave.
But she was stopped by Han Qianqian, “Wait!”
“You… can I ask you a few questions?” said Han Qianqian, her small face, red from crying, appeared very serious.
Song Qinghuan thought for a moment, then replied, “That depends on what you’re asking. I reserve the right not to answer.”
Han Qianqian spoke, “Simple questions, you can choose not to answer.”
Song Qinghuan sat down next to her, “Fine, ask away!”
Han Qianqian’s eyes flickered around as she pondered the question, “When did you and Emperor first meet?”
Song Qinghuan shook her head, “I can’t remember!”
Han Qianqian bit her lip, “So you guys have known each other for a long time, and that’s why you can’t remember?”
Song Qinghuan nodded, “It’s been that long.”
She must answer carefully. If Han Qianqian knew the truth, there would be no need for the engagement, and she can’t stay in Times Group anymore.
A hint of defeat flashed in Han Qianqian’s eyes but more prevalent was her unwillingness to accept, “So, do you love the Emperor?”
Song Qinghuan laughed lightly, “I don’t and couldn’t possibly be marrying him, right?”
Marrying him for the sake of benefits is possible, after all, she felt very good about this answer, it wasn’t a lie.
Han Qianqian wiped her nose, thought for a while and questioned again, “Then, do you know whether the mark on Emperor’s buttocks is black or red?”
Song Qinghuan looked at her askance. Dizzy, what kind of question was that, why would she know what color the mark on the Emperor’s buttocks is.
Wait, given the Emperor’s character, he wouldn’t let Han Qianqian see the mark on his body. How did Han Qianqian get such information then?
She couldn’t possibly know. She must be bluffing, right?
Thinking thus, Song Qinghuan replied with a face full of contemplation and puzzlement, “Does he have a mark on his buttocks? I really didn’t notice, I don’t think there is though!”