From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 253 - 253: 121 White Clothes (First Watch)_2

they’re weird… is big brother thinking about dating?

As soon as the girl finished speaking, she immediately faced disapproving glances from all around.

“That’s impossible, big brother is very dedicated to his work, how can he date? People outside say that big brother can’t write love songs, maybe this is his way of proving them wrong! Look at my big brother, even if he’s never dated, he can write love songs easily, this comes from the confidence of a genius.” Everyone unanimously approved this viewpoint.

“I feel like you guys are misunderstanding something. Does big brother dating mean he’s not dedicated? You guys seem to be missing the point.

The girl who squeezed over to speak was petite and delicate, her eyes brighter than the stars in the sky. Although she looked cute, her words were not cute at all and could even be described as hurtful.

“What do you know? We’re doing it for big brother’s own good. If he were to date, it would be a big obstacle to his career progression…”

“Who are you? Does Qu Feitai recognize you? Does he know you guys are so self-righteous in thinking you’re doing it for his good? He’s a young man in his late teens and can’t even date? Do you live in the Pacific Ocean? Where does your authority come from?”

The girl’s words were like rapid-fire shots, firing at the crowd. The hostile and disgusted gazes immediately turned towards her, and it looked like she would be attacked. Tao Xianxian quickly pulled her away.

“My goodness, can you say less? If you anger them, will you still be able to make it out of the stadium alive?”

Tao Xingxing snorted, “I just can’t stand them! What kind of people are they? Are they really fans of Qu Feitai? They’re all so selfish and won’t allow others to date. I spit on them! If someone wants my idol to be a monk, I’ll curse them to never get married.”

Tao Xianxian touched her chin, “But that last song, ‘White Robe,’ was indeed a mystery. Based on my intuition, it might be worse than dating – it’s unrequited love.”

Tao Xingxing screamed and roared, “Are you kidding? Is there anyone who doesn’t fancy my Qu Feitai? Is she a fairy?”

The concert ended, and many people still sat in their seats, unwilling to leave. They chanted slogans over and over again, and the girls’ endless passion lingered in the summer night breeze, lingering for a long time.

Zhou Bao took Ming Ti and Ming Chen out of the venue, not caring whether Zhu Xiangxiang was dead or alive. She only needed to ensure the safety of her two little sisters.

Zhu Xiangxiang followed Zhou Bao out of the venue, and Lu Yao caught up, “Little girl, do you have time? I’d like to invite you for a cup of coffee.”

Zhu Xiangxiang shook her head, “No need, it’s too late, I have to go home.” Lu Yao looked at the white skirt the other party was wearing and his smile deepened.

While leaving with the crowd, everyone discussed the new song. As they got into the car, Zhou Bao glanced at the white skirt Zhu Xiangxiang was wearing, feeling it was particularly eye-catching. She couldn’t help but sarcastically say, “Do you deserve to wear white? You’re always learning from my cousin; why don’t you shave your head too?”

Zhu Xiangxiang choked up, “I can wear whatever I want; is it any of your business?”

“It’s annoying to look at. Can’t I say anything? You’ll never imitate my cousin’s temperament, so give up on that idea. Impersonator!” Zhou Bao rolled her eyes and got in the car, deliberately closing the door on Zhu Xiangxiang and instructing the driver to drive away.

Zhu Xiangxiang swallowed a mouthful of exhaust fumes and took a deep breath, deciding not to stoop to the level of petty people.

At that moment, a taxi stopped in front of Zhu Xiangxiang. Lu Yao stuck his head out from inside the car and laughed, “You won’t be able to get a taxi this late; come on, I’ll give you a ride home.”

Zhu Xiangxiang looked around; too many people and not enough taxis. It was too late for public transportation, and this taxi seemed to be the only way home.

Zhu Xiangxiang took a picture of the taxi’s license plate and said as soon as she got in, “I’ve sent this to my family.”

Lu Yao laughed and shook his head, “It’s good to be alert, young lady. Where do you live?”

“Driver, please take me to Mingshan Garden.”

Lu Yao squinted his eyes; Mingshan Garden was a well-known wealthy area in Jiangzhou. She was truly an authentic white, rich beauty.

“Why didn’t that girl let you get in the car just now? Did you guys argue?”