After eating a few bites, Jiang Liangchan couldn’t help but look at the kid opposite of her.
Jiang Yunting pick up a dish using his chopsticks and hummed,
“Sister you have been looking to me so many times and I have seen all of them.”
Jiang Liangchan face blushed, before she could say anything Jiang Yunting spoke up arrogantly,
“I know a man like me is so attractive but you have to control yourself after all I am your brother, so you can only look at it.”
(TL: spit in contempt)
Just now, she was depressed seeing this little boy who went into war for victory but was utterly defeated.
Her mood was broken to pieces by his words.
Jiang Yunting continued,
“You just wait for me to put on an armor and go to the battlefield and gain some territory how can these little girls in the capital be good enough for me?”
Sorry, your actually giving your head away.
When she saw the young man in front of her with her own eyes, Jiang Liangchan felt that he was different from the young man whose brain was filled with idiocy as what she read on the story.
She really didn’t want to see this young man die like that.
Jiang Liangchan devised a plan,
“Young man, why don’t we make a bet, if you win I won’t stop you but if you lose don’t harm the soldiers. How about being rich idler at home instead, how about it?”
This young man was definitely just, the most uninspired people in the book, that’s why he need motivation and direction.
Jiang Liangchan thought to herself.
But Jiang Yunting’s puffed up his chest and he immediately replied,
“Deal. I’m afraid you won’t win it.”
Jiang Liangchan’s mind turned quickly thinking that she could observe for a few days, find his weakness and use her knowledge of the plot then cleverly beat him down.
Jiang Yunting then spoke,
“Then tomorrow, aren’t you going to the princess cuju* club?”
(TL: ancient Chinese football)
Jiang Liangchan was caught off guard, there were not many female supporting roles in the story and this plot about cuju was not written.
I’m not aware of this! what’s cuju!
She asked unsurely,
Jiang Yunting replied,
“Yes, if you replace the last one with the first one you will always take. I will accept defeat.”
“Okay.” He smiled,
“This gathering, the ladies who hate you the most seem to be gathered all together.”
Jiang Yunting smiled, before finishing his meal.