Chapter 953: One Standing, While the other Sitting
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Jiang Yuâs lips twitched at Liu Qiangâs antics. He nudged his friend playfully. âYouâre shameless. Itâs a good thing she didnât sign it. Otherwise, youâd be convinced she likes you!â Jiang Yu couldnât help but feel embarrassed as he thought of Liu Qiangâs audacity. Perhaps he should have been a bit more shameless himself.
âItâs just a casual inscription, so what?â Liu Qiang retorted though he knew deep down what it meant. He hadnât pressed Su Wen to explain why she didnât sign her name.
âBy the way, did you notice?â Liu Qiang suddenly lowered his voice, covering his mouth as he glanced towards Song Zishan and Lu Jianan, still in line. âSong Zishan looks like sheâs so embarrassed. Even more embarrassing than yesterday.â
âWhat do you mean? Whatâs Song Zishan got to do with this?â Jiang Yu asked, puzzled.
âI remember. Two days ago, when Xu Xiaoxiao took us out to dinner, you were busy and didnât come. But I noticed something others didnât. After all, they were far away at the time,â Liu Qiang said, a smug grin spreading across his face. âThankfully, I have keen eyes. I recognized it instantly.â
âSu Wen, the author, is Professor Suâs daughter. Itâs both her pen name and real name,â Liu Qiang revealed, having kept this tidbit to himself until now, relishing the moment when Song Zishan would be caught off guard.
He believed he was the only one who had pieced it together.
Though they all hailed from the capital and were acquainted, that didnât mean they lacked individual pride. No one liked being taken advantage of, especially considering some were former students of Professor Su. They naturally sided with him.
Jiang Yu was momentarily stunned. He turned, attempting to catch a glimpse of Su Wen through the mallâs glass partition where she was signing autographs. Yet, the crowd obstructed his view. Even so, he remained fixated for a moment before regaining his composure.
âIs that why youâre so thrilled?â Jiang Yu asked.
âHahaâŠâ Liu Qiang chuckled gleefully. âSong Zishanâs up next. Letâs go in and watch.â
âDonât,â Jiang Yu intervened, pulling Liu Qiang back. âEven if you donât go you already know what will happen. Once you go in, everyone will realize you knew and deliberately kept quiet.â What Jiang Yu didnât mention was his belief that Song Zishan wasnât as gentle and kind as she appeared. She was skilled and vengeful.
âAlright then,â Liu Qiang relented, feeling a twinge of disappointment.
Soon, it was Song Zishan and Lu Jiananâs turn. Song Zishan led the way, exuding confidence and grace. As the last person ahead of them left, Song Zishan stood before Su Wen.
One stood, the other sat.
One was self-assured, radiant, and in control of the situation.
Despite his quick reflexes, Jiang Yu couldnât help but notice the fleeting embarrassment on Song Zishanâs face. She was caught off guard, but she swiftly regained her composure.
Su Wen had anticipated Song Zishanâs arrival.
When Zhou Yan had informed her the night before, they had strategized. Su Wen had meticulously prepared herself for this encounter. This was her battlefield, where attire and makeup werenât stained with blood.
Playing with the pen in her hand, Su Wenâs lips curled into a captivating smile. Her cherry-red lipstick complemented her porcelain complexion and ebony hair. Her enchanting grin seemed to convey to everyone that she was indeed different from the rest.
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