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The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind novel Chapter 127

Summary for Chapter 127 No One Wanted to Love Her: The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind

Chapter Summary: Chapter 127 No One Wanted to Love Her – The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind by Mu Tingfeng

In Chapter 127 No One Wanted to Love Her, a key moment in the Romance novel The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind, Mu Tingfeng delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.

Chapter 127: Chapter 127 No One Wanted to Love Her

Lu Qingyan showed no expression and poured her another glass.

Everyone was stunned.

Lu Qingyan actually obeyed Jiang Nanshu’s bidding?

But in the eyes of others, his demeanor had always been noble and polite. With the Jiang Family present, everyone assumed it was out of respect for the Jiang Family. Lu Qingyan didn’t want to embarrass Jiang Nanshu publicly and create a scene.

Jiang Nanshu took the new glass and downed it again, placing the cup in front of Lu Qingyan. Seeing him look over, she even raised her eyebrows, "I want more!"

Lu Qingyan: "..."

["I advise you to lose your patience with me quickly. Are you holding back from slapping me just because of my brothers’ faces? No need, I can take it."]

Jiang Nanshu expected him to get up and leave, but without a word he poured her another glass.

She was clearly doing it on purpose, but he could still tolerate it, quite a good temperament indeed...

But she was already full to the brim.

Staring at the cup of grape juice, she clenched her teeth and gulped it down again.

"More! Hic..."

"You can’t drink anymore, or your stomach will hurt."

"Not listening, I want it."

So the two of them were at a standoff, the scene between them weird yet tinged with a hint of warmth.

Su Ran clenched her skirt until it wrinkled.

If Lu Qingyan hadn’t wanted to, he wouldn’t be pouring drinks for Jiang Nanshu, glass after glass, without showing annoyance.

Her memory drifted hazily back to three years ago, just before the college entrance exams, when Cheng An hosted a drinking party for them, claiming it was to celebrate graduation and happiness.

She knew Lu Qingyan would be there, and she had dressed up a bit for the occasion.

Amidst the cheering crowd, she finally got to sit next to Lu Qingyan.

He was hidden in the shadows, holding a can of beer. It was the first time she saw Lu Qingyan drink; he had always been a good student. He never went to the bars, Internet cafes, and leisure places that teenage boys were fond of, and he had never even been involved in a fight.

His life was so clean that all that was left was endless studying.

That day, she didn’t see any smile on his face; at that time, he would always wear a gentle smile, no matter when or where. No matter who approached him with questions, he would respond seriously. He was the dream lover publicly recognized by all the female students at school.

But she was always the exception; no matter what, she was special to him.

She picked up a bottle of beer and placed it in front of him, "Shall we drink together?"

She originally thought Lu Qingyan would tell her not to drink, but instead, he just raised his bottle to clink against hers and took a sip.

Su Ran sipped the bitter beer and summoned her courage to ask, "Does our promise still stand?"

Lu Qingyan threw the beer bottle on the ground, and after a long while, he smiled at her, "It stands."

Her reminiscence abruptly stopped there, and the noisy voices nearby pulled her back to reality.

Because Jiang Nanshu insisted on drinking, Lu Qingyan eventually poured her half a glass.

Jiang Nanshu felt bitterly disappointed inside, could not restrain herself, and swallowed the drink in one gulp. She sat there with a scrunched-up face, holding her stomach, "I drank too much... want to throw up."

Lu Qingyan couldn’t hold back a chuckle, his peach blossom eyes curving slightly, "Why do this to yourself? You’re just torturing yourself."

Jiang Nanshu: "....."

["Can’t you really see what I’m doing this for?"]

She slumped in her chair, feeling completely disheartened.

Soft approaches didn’t work, neither did hard ones; just what would work on him? Jiang Nanshu truly didn’t believe someone could be without anger, perhaps they just hadn’t stepped on his last nerve yet.

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