Chapter 367: Be Careful of Hanks

Nan Jiaojiao turned around.

Han Qi’s expression was unusually serious, “Tell Bo Yanching to be careful these next few days, especially with that Hanks.”

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, “Thank you.”

Han Qi raised an eyebrow, “Don’t be so formal with me.

Who needs your thanks?

Frankly, if I hadn’t found out that Bo Yanching was coming for some medical equipment, I wouldn’t have bothered getting involved at all.”

After some thought, Nan Jiaojiao suddenly felt a sense of clarity, “Are you always opposing me because of Bo Yanching?”

“Wha…”

As soon as Han Qi opened his mouth, he nearly choked on his own saliva.

He had grown up in pleasure quarters and understood exactly what Nan Jiaojiao implied with just one look.

“I’m damn straight, I did this for you, to see you!”

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, “Why?”

Han Qi glanced at her, quickly looked away, and muttered under his breath, “I was afraid you were still mad at me.

Without a decent excuse, I wouldn’t dare show my face around you.”

Nan Jiaojiao had excellent hearing, and Han Qi’s voice wasn’t that low; he purposely let her hear clearly.

She poured him a cup of warm water and handed it over, “I’m not worth it, you deserve someone better, you’re a good person.”

Han Qi burst out laughing, “I’ve lived this long and this is the first time I’ve been given the ‘good guy’ card.”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t know what to say, “Linda is pretty good.”

Han Qi nodded, “Yeah, she’s good, kind and gentle to me, and then there’s her figure with curves in all the right places, which is the complete opposite of you.”

He wasn’t deliberately belittling her; given Nan Jiaojiao’s occasionally on-and-off aesthetic sense, he’d never seen her wear anything that showed off her figure.

Compared to Linda, the typical blonde, blue-eyed bombshell, there was simply no contest.

But for some reason, she had him utterly bewitched.

“If I can still crawl out of bed tomorrow, you’re going to have breakfast with me.”

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, “No, I’ve got a boyfriend now, I can’t be flirtatious.”

“Pfft!” Han Qi spat out his drink.

The tissues were far away, he couldn’t reach them, and no one passed one to him, so he wiped his mouth with his hand and grumbled, “Nice idiomatic usage, but don’t use it again.

And stop using Bo Yanching to get at me.

You better leave, go be with your man, and stop annoying me.”

Nan Jiaojiao: “…”

What was wrong with her?

Telling the truth had made her disliked.

“I’m leaving.

Take care of your wound.”

“Hey!

You heartless thing!”

Just as Nan Jiaojiao was about to leave, Han Qi became anxious, “Come back, let’s talk a little more.”

Nan Jiaojiao stood still without moving or speaking.

Han Qi drank half the cup of water, which only made his wound hurt worse.

He breathed lightly a few times, tilted his head back, stubbornly rolling his eyes up, “Why are you standing?

Sit down, it’s tiring having to look up at you like this.”

Nan Jiaojiao sighed.

She couldn’t really argue with someone who was injured.

But she sat quite far away, deliberately pulling the chair back, leaving enough space between them for half a football team.

Han Qi slightly adjusted his position, leaning halfway towards her, his eyes intently on her, “Tell me, do you love Bo Yanching?”

Nan Jiaojiao: “What kind of question is that?

Love or not love, Bo Yanching and I just got together, feelings need to develop over time.”

She wasn’t lying; being with Bo Yanching felt comfortable.

If asked whether she liked him, she would not hesitate, but when it came to love, that implied a responsibility.

“So that means you don’t love him then.”

Han Qi’s understanding was spot on.

He seduced her earnestly, “Why don’t you be with me instead?

I really can’t stand it.

Whatever Bo Yanching can give you, I can give you too, and more.

Why not change your mind while your feelings for him aren’t too deep?

I don’t mind being your spare tire, I’ll be at your every beck and call, and I’ll spend all my earnings on you, how about that?”