Prosecutor vs. Minister: A Battle of Wits-Chapter 67 - 065: Jiang Tong, Good Night

Alas.

Second brother’s heart is even more complex than a woman’s; he completely can’t figure it out.

Gu Qize rubbed his forehead, looking at Bao Nan glaring at Chen Changlu like a queen berating a mistress.

Just as the two of them were about to start a fight, Jiang Tong slowly walked back.

Then, the two who were about to draw their weapons instantly changed their expressions.

One smiled as warmly as a spring breeze, with no hint of the earlier gloom on his face.

The other, although expressionless, was no longer as icy cold, with a faint hint of a smile at the corners of his lips.

Witnessing it all, Gu Qize: "..."

Holy crap!

Are these two masters of Sichuan opera face-changing!?

How do they change so quickly!

Bao Nan and Chen Changlu both spoke to Jiang Tong, "You’re back."

Hearing their voices, Jiang Tong hesitated, having just lifted her leg to step forward. She looked at them, puzzled.

Hey, this isn’t right.

She had just gone to the restroom.

Why is the atmosphere so weird now...

Thinking this, she gave Gu Qize a look, wanting to find out what exactly happened.

Gu Qize returned her a helpless look; if he spoke, Bao Nan might chop him to pieces.

So these matters can only be understood by Jiang Tong herself.

Jiang Tong twitched the corner of her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment, and could only stand awkwardly to the side.

For a moment, the four of them stood in the hall with an extremely awkward atmosphere.

As the clouds dispersed, the rain gradually stopped, leaving only a few puddles on the ground.

"Senior, the rain has stopped, let me take you home,"

Chen Changlu lowered his head, looking gently at Jiang Tong, who was just a seat away from him.

Upon hearing his words, Bao Nan’s eyes narrowed. His lips moved slightly as he slowly walked to the space between them, separating Chen Changlu from Jiang Tong.

The space perfectly accommodated his towering frame.

Looking up at the half-head taller Bao Nan, Chen Changlu’s face darkened slightly.

Before he could speak, Bao Nan interrupted him directly, "Jiang Tong, want to go back to Ao Garden Century together?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tong’s lips moved, and the two guys looked at her with eager eyes.

Jiang Tong: "..."

How the heck is she supposed to choose!

She bowed her head in thought for a long time, and to cut off Chen Changlu’s hopes, she finally decided to choose Bao Nan.

After all, Bao Nan doesn’t like her, they’re just normal friends.

There shouldn’t be any issue, right?

Thinking, Jiang Tong coughed a few times, looking apologetically at Chen Changlu, "Well, Changlu, you head back first. I happen to be on his way, I’ll just take his car."

"No problem, senior, you head home early," Chen Changlu said through clenched teeth.

On the way to returning Jiang Tong home, Bao Nan glanced back at him, his cold eyes unexpectedly showing a little bit of smugness.

Chen Changlu stood where he was, his nails digging into his palm.

...

Ao Garden Century.

For Bao Nan, what could be more pleasing than defeating a love rival?

After half an hour, he successfully sent Jiang Tong to her doorstep.

Jiang Tong thanked him and was about to use her key to turn the doorknob.

"Jiang Tong." Bao Nan suddenly called out her name.

She turned back, her face carrying some confusion.

Bao Nan lowered his head and chuckled lightly, his tone cheerful, "Jiang Tong, good night."

Hearing this, Jiang Tong was slightly taken aback, but quickly responded, "Bao Nan, good night to you too."

Receiving her response, Bao Nan felt like his heart was smeared with honey.

Jiang Tong might not know, good night has another layer of meaning.

That is——

I love you.