Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 818: You Don’t Love Me

Please don’t cause any trouble.

Song Ning furrowed her brows and a trace of dimness appeared on her face. “Gong Luo, you don’t love me. Since you don’t have feelings for me, let’s just call off the engagement.”

Ning Shu was a little annoyed now. “Since you want to call off the engagement, let’s just call off the engagement.” Then she slammed the door shut.

Song Ning’s facial color was very poor as she stood outside the room. Why were things like this? Song Ning touched her face. Gong Luo was actually completely indifferent towards her.

She had already investigated things. Right now, Gong Luo still hadn’t gotten involved with that woman yet, so why was he so cold towards her? No matter what, she had to make Gong Luo fall in love with her.

Song Ning was starting to regret bringing up breaking off the engagement now. If she lost her identity as his fiancée, how was she supposed to continue approaching him?

Song Ning returned dejectedly to her room. She clenched her fists. Work hard! She had to take Gong Luo down!

Ning Shu didn’t know what Song Ning was thinking, so she was so uneasy that she wasn’t able to sleep soundly that night. The next day, her beard was all stubbly so she fumbled her way through shaving and ended up leaving a scratch on the handsome face.

She looked at the handsome face reflected in the mirror. She should just ruin this face. The female lead probably wouldn’t like her anymore after that. If she no longer had captivating looks, the female lead naturally wouldn’t pay any attention to her. After all, the female lead was someone that treated money like it was muck so just being rich wasn’t enough.

But she’d have to ruin something so perfect. It was seriously a tragedy.

Ning Shu patted her face. It wasn’t easy to get a handsome face, there was no way she could destroy it. The moment Gong Luo came back and saw that his blessed by heaven looks were destroyed, how was he supposed to face life? Furthermore, Gong Luo was a public figure that had to go on TV and magazines all the time.

After getting dressed, Ning Shu went downstairs and found that Song Ning had already woken up. When she saw Ning Shu, she smiled brightly. Her smile was so warm it felt like it could dispel any and all darkness inside a person’s heart. Even Ning Shu felt like she was healed by this smile.

She felt like she could barely hold on. Frick, she couldn’t end up losing her virginity with another woman.

Ning Shu nodded towards Song Ning, then sat down opposite her to get ready to eat breakfast.

Song Ning pushed a cup of milk to Ning Shu and said, “Don’t drink coffee in the morning, drink milk instead. It’s better for the body.”

“Alright.” Ning Shu couldn’t stomach the bitter taste of coffee anyways, so she went with it and drank milk.

When Song Ning saw that Ning Shu was listening to her, she smiled, but then her expression became a little depressed again.

Ning Shu and Song Ning ate breakfast silently. Song Ning kept glancing towards Ning Shu, so Ning Shu wiped her mouth with a napkin before saying, “If you’ve got something to say, just say it.”

Song Ning pouted, then propped up her chin and said, “Gong Luo, I was just joking about breaking off the engagement yesterday, so don’t take it seriously okay?”

Ning Shu nodded. “I know. This marriage is something decided by our families, so it’s not that simple to break off.”

Song Ning’s expression became even more dejected. Why did nothing get through to this guy? She seriously loved him all these years in vain.

After breakfast, Ning Shu headed to the company to work. The task currently wasn’t starting yet, so she all she could do for now was focus on learning to do her work.

There was never any harm in learning more.

But not long later, Song Ning appeared in front of Ning Shu in OL attire. Ning Shu looked at her.

“Starting today, I’m going to be your secretary.” Song Ning twirled in front of Ning Shu, then asked, “Gong Luo, does my secretary outfit look good?”

Ning Shu nodded. “It looks very good.”

Song Ning was the type that had very good skin, so the black suit made her skin look even more flawlessly white. The contrast was beautiful and when she smiled, it made a person’s heart tremble.

Ning Shu inwardly chanted Amitabha Buddha. She was seriously beautiful. She once again couldn’t help but wonder why Gong Luo didn’t like Song Ning.

Song Ning looked at Ning Shu with a helpless expression. “If you think that I don’t look good, there’s no need to give a half-hearted reply.”

“You really are pretty.” Ning Shu was sincere in this exclamation.

Song Ning: …

As if he was sincere.