Ugh!!
Xiang Yang was nearly shocked to death by Shen Yancheng. He heavily slapped him on the shoulder, "Old Shen, you really aren't suited for chasing women. You can only wait for girls to come chasing after you."
Xiang Yang sincerely felt that Shen Yancheng's emotional intelligence was impressive. With his peculiar demeanor, unless Jiang Xiaorou also liked him, the chances of catching her were almost zero—simply harder than winning the lottery.
"You mean Jiang Xiaorou should chase me?" Shen Yancheng looked dully at Xiang Yang, feeling that he was giving bad advice.
Ugh!
"Old Shen, I think you should really rest well now. Stop thinking about these love affairs, it's too much hassle, okay?" Xiang Yang was speechless.
**
At Jiang Xiaorou's home.
At five in the afternoon, she received a WeChat message from Shen Yancheng saying he was injured and hospitalized, asking Jiang Xiaorou to help pick up Xuanxuan from school.
Ugh!