Chapter 162
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Song Qingchun's hand that was drinking the RIO suddenly stopped.
When playing cards, the person who won money would usually be the host. However, after seven o 'clock in the evening, her time was no longer up to her.
If she rejected, it would be too stingy, but if she agreed and he didn't allow it, what would she do?
Song Qingchun didn't know how to respond, so she subconsciously glanced at Su Zhinian.
"Indeed, you should treat us, and it should be a big one … Let me think, where should we go?" The Chairperson accepted Tang Nuo's suggestion. As he thought about it, he turned to look at Song Qingchun. "There's a nice holiday villa nearby. They specialize in wild game, how about we go there?"
Noticing Song Qingchun's silence, the Chairperson added, "Qingchun, don't worry, the money Su Zhinian lost to you will be more than enough for a meal …"
Before the Chairperson could finish, his gaze fell on Song Qingchun's hand that was holding the RIO. He frowned and asked, "Qingchun, what's wrong with your wrist?"
As the president said that, he extended his hand toward Song Qingchun. However, before his fingertips could touch Song Qingchun, Song Qingchun came back to her senses. She hurriedly hid her hand under the mahjong table. Due to the force she used, the RIO splashed all over her.
"What's with the big reaction?" The Chairperson chuckled. He grabbed a napkin from the side and passed it to Song Qingchun. He added with concern, "Is your wrist injured? It looks like it's bruised, how did you get it?"
Song Qingchun shook her head but didn't say anything. Her face was pale, and she used a napkin to wipe the liquid off her clothes. Then, she turned to thank the school president.
"What? Little Junior, your wrist is injured? Did you put on some ointment? Is it serious? Let me take a look … "Tang Nuo stood up, walked around the table, and walked toward Song Qingchun.
Tang Nuo only took two steps when Song Qingchun jumped up from her seat. Her hands pulled on the sleeves of her sweater to cover her wrist tightly like she was afraid of being seen. She lowered her head and said hurriedly, "I need to use the bathroom!"
Then, she turned and left in a hurry like she was running for her life.
"Ah … What's wrong with this girl?" Tang Nuo stopped and asked doubtfully.
The student council president shrugged and said, "But Song Qingchun has always been a lively person, but she's very quiet today. Is there something on her mind?"
"Su Zhinian, what's wrong with Junior Sister?" Tang Nuo turned to look at Su Zhinian. After all, they were staying together, so he should know the reason, right?
Su Zhinian had his head lowered as he stared at the card in his hand. After a while, he raised his head and replied with a distant "hmm". Then, he kicked the chair behind him away and said, "I'm going out for a while." Then, he turned to leave as well.
When Song Qingchun exited the bathroom, she glanced at the time; it was almost 7 pm.
The Chairperson lived in the countryside, and the hundred-day celebration was also held there. It would take her two hours to get back to the city, so she was destined to miss Su Zhinian's bungalow.
However, whether it was on time or not, Song Qingchun wanted to leave early.
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