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Chapter 108

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"Alright, Luo, stop. We all know what you're thinking. After all, this Mr. Nian is so handsome and rich. I want to pretend to fall into his arms too," Tang Ning sadly tugged on Luosang's sleeve and said with a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

Luosang almost vomited blood. She was seduced for no reason. Not only did she fail to take revenge, but she was also labeled as a pervert.

Seriously …

She looked at Yan Su, and Yan Su nodded at her.

She sighed in relief. Fortunately, someone understood her.

"You should go back after the premiere," Nian Junting abruptly said in a bossy tone, "Since you like me, you should keep a distance from other men. Don't smile so happily at other men."

Luosang felt as if the chair was on fire. "Mr. Nian, I think we need to make it clear. I don't like you."

Hearing that, Nian Junting laughed and said, "You don't like me? Who was the one who said that she was afraid of being with me because she was afraid that she would fall in love with me? Also, didn't you admit that you didn't want to stay by my side as a translator because you loved me so much that you couldn't even stand staying in the same city with me? I remember the time and the place clearly."

Luosang put a hand on her forehead. She regretted saying those things to save his face. Now, she probably couldn't even explain herself. "Mr. Nian, that … that's all in the past. You see, we've been apart for over eight months. My feelings for you are over."

She paused for a second, then added, "I didn't see the world before, but now that I'm here, I've found that our school is full of young and handsome boys, and they're all about the same age as me. Unlike you, Mr. Nian, who is six or seven years older than me, there's a generation gap. You see, I can talk to them about popular movies, celebrities, homework, favorite books, food, games, and friends. But what can I talk to you about? Stocks, politics, investments … I don't understand any of that."

Nian Junting suddenly felt that there was a suffocating feeling in his chest. He couldn't get it out, nor could he get it out. "Do you mind me saying that you're older?"

She must be taking revenge on him. Other than this, he couldn't think of any other reason. This woman was really narrow-minded.

Nian Junting quickly calmed down and said, "After you meet a man like me, you'll realize that the boys on campus are too childish, not calm enough, not broad-minded enough, and not generous enough. They don't have careers at all, so they can't give you a sense of security. As for the topics you talked about, they have to be financially based. Without those things, it's all just empty talk. Forget it, I won't talk about you anymore. You're just angry at me for not letting you attend the celebration party, right? I can understand. Forget it, you can go. After all, you're from the Academy of Arts, so you'll have more contact with these directors."

He had said so much in one breath. Luo Sang was confused and didn't know what to say. "Well …"

"Alright, that's enough. It's time for the movie," Nian Junting said while grabbing a handful of popcorn from her hand. He took a few bites, then frowned, snatched the popcorn from her hand, and threw it into the dustbin. "It tastes awful. It's all soft. Don't eat it. It's not good for your health.

Luo Sang was speechless.

It's disgusting. I didn't even let you eat my popcorn. It's enough.

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