I Am Born With A Silver Spoon novel Chapter 613

Ma Xiaonan lived near her school, Jin Ling High School.

It was a rather recent neighbourhood, and Han Siyu had told him her address.

Chen Hao drove to her place, and coincidentally saw her at the entrance of the neighbourhood.

Ma Xiaonan was walking back from shopping for groceries and she was holding her groceries while talking to a man and a woman.

The man even took down notes based on their conversation.

It seemed like they were policemen in plain clothes trying to understand some situation from Xiaonan.

What happened? Chen Hao thought.

He then drove slowly toward Xiaonan while sensing if there were any girls with the extremely Yin blood type.

Shortly after, when both of the policemen finished asking Ma Xiaonan, they shook hands with her and drove to Jin Ling High School, which was not far from their location.

Xiaonan looked extremely disappointed while she held her groceries as she walked home.

After some simple calculation, it had been a year since she last met Xiaonan in the Southwest Region.

Now that she had become a teacher, she looked more mature and intelligent compared to the last time Chen Hao met her.

Her skin was fair, and she still kept long hair.

Honk! Honk!

Chen Hao followed her with his car and honked at her.

Ma Xiaonan slightly turned and saw a fancy car following her.

A look of impatience flashed across her face as she quickened her steps.

She hated these people who were born in a rich family. They thought they were a big deal just because they were rich.

How disgusting!

Chen Hao chuckled dryly and continued following her.

Honk! Honk!

This time, Chen Hao went in front of Ma Xiaonan and honked at her.

“Are you sick? Stay away from me!” Ma Xiaonan scolded him angrily.

As Chen Hao’s sports car entered the neighbourhood, many people came out to look at him, and some girls even started following the car while taking pictures.

However, Ma Xiaonan was different from them.

She became angry when someone teased her in such a way.

“You’re so short-tempered!” Just then, the window was rolled down, and Chen Hao looked at Ma Xiaonan, smiling.

When Ma Xiaonan heard his voice, she jolted.

She felt as if her soul was tugged by someone violently, and the world around her became distorted and illusionary.

Did I hear wrongly?

Ma Xiaonan turned around incredulously as she looked at the owner of the car.

Splat!

The fresh fruits and vegetables that she had just bought dropped to the ground as she lost her grip.

Tears of nostalgia started pooling in her eyes.

During countless nights—no, every single second, she had been thinking about Chen Hao, and missing him. She missed this familiar voice, and she hoped she could hear it in her ears again.

She often zoned out, thinking about how she met him at the beginning, in Jin Ling College. At that time, she liked him as he was a good, kind-hearted, and charismatic person.

Even though Chen Hao was poor and lowly in other people’s eyes, he shone brightly in her eyes. She could see his good points.