Master Devil Don't Kiss Me Chapter 339

Chapter 339

Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks
TN: scapegoat- someone used to take blame for reasons of expediency

Mankuai straightens herself as he lets go . They both stand close together, but there’s a vast distance between their hearts, and the gap gets big enough that they don’t see each other anymore .

She tries to keep calm . “Just because she’s real [present/tangible]?”

She turns her eyes to him, but he isn’t prepared to answer . “You should go . You’ve been here for a while . ” He throws her out mercilessly . He turns and walks to his closet, and dons on a clean s.h.i.+rt .

“I don’t believe she’s better than me . ” Her smile spreads . “I’ll be returning to China soon,

and when that time comes, I’ll ask you again to choose between her and me . ”

Han Qilu stops b.u.t.toning his s.h.i.+rt momentarily without changing his expression .

“Back to China?”

Mankuai laughs as she looks at him . “Don’t worry, by the time I get back, I would definitely have your heart again… What’s more, your heart already belongs to me . ”

After her proclamation, she turns and struts proudly like a peac.o.c.k . Her heels click on the floor as she leaves . The sound disappears once the door closes .

He stands still for a moment . He suddenly takes off the s.h.i.+rt and the one on the floor, and tosses it in the bathroom . Then, he calls housekeeping to tidy up the room and

and replace the bedsheets .

The manager nods without explanation . When he stepped out from his shower, the room has been cleaned, and the bed has been made .

Nothing happened . He relaxes . He takes a sip of the wine the manager suggested . It tastes good .

He looks at the phone he threw on the sofa . He walks toward the device, slowly . He picks up the phone and dials An Chuxia . She seems impatient at the other side of the world . He can also hear the cabinet doors being opened .

“… What?”

Everything happens for a reason .

The next day, An Chuxia receives well wishes for her stomach . She’s sweating a black line, but

line, but she has to bite the bullet and accept their condolences . One person even empathized with her since he, too, has it .

As she walks into the cla.s.sroom, she sees Meng Xiaonan sleeping at her desk like a pig .

After the end of self-study that morning, the sound of rain patters against the window . It’s playing a melodious tapping sound against the surface .

“Come out, An Chuxia . ”

An Chuxia looks up to see who’s calling for her . It’s Ling Hanyu . No wonder why the cla.s.s became quiet . Even the sound of the raindrops against the window dampens . It turns out that the evildoer laoban has arrived .

From outside the cla.s.sroom he bellows, “Did you throw out my manhua?”

She blinks my manhua?”

She blinks in confusion . She tries to think while Xiao Mingluo stands a few meters behind Ling Hanyu, waving frantically . His face seems… anxious .

Ling Hanyu, manhua, throw, Xiao Mingluo…

The series of events seem a bit sudden, but An Chuxia isn’t stupid . She understands what’s going on . She looks up and says calmly, “Yes . ” However, she’s wondering why Xiao Mingluo is using her as his scapegoat .

What is the advantage of liking someone~

“… You!” Ling Hanyu is furious .

An Chuxia stands not too far from Ling Hanyu, and she is starting to sweat . What she doesn’t know is that the destroyed manhua is the one autographed by his grandmother, and ruining it is equal to the f.u.c.king death penalty!

Translated by newbienoona Edited and proofread by anks TN scapegoat someone used to take blame for reasons of expediency Mankuai straightens herself as he lets go . They both stand close together, but there s a vast distance between their hearts, and the gap gets big enough that they don t see each other anymore . She tries to keep calm . Just because she s real present tangible She turns her eyes to him, but he isn t prepared to answer . You should go . You ve been here for a while . He throws her out mercilessly . He turns and walks to his closet, and dons on a clean s.h.i.+rt . I don t believe she s better than me . Her smile spreads . I ll be returning to China soon, and when that time comes, I ll ask you again to choose between her and me . Han Qilu stops b.u.t.toning his s.h.i.+rt momentarily without changing his expression . Back to China Mankuai laughs as she looks at him . Don t worry, by the time I get back, I would definitely have your heart again What s more, your heart already belongs to me . After her proclamation, she turns and struts proudly like a peac.o.c.k . Her heels click on the floor as she leaves . The sound disappears once the door closes . He stands still for a moment . He suddenly takes off the s.h.i.+rt and the one on the floor, and tosses it in the bathroom . Then, he calls housekeeping to tidy up the room and replace the bedsheets . The manager nods without explanation . When he stepped out from his shower, the room has been cleaned, and the bed has been made . Nothing happened . He relaxes . He takes a sip of the wine the manager suggested . It tastes good . He looks at the phone he threw on the sofa . He walks toward the device, slowly . He picks up the phone and dials An Chuxia . She seems impatient at the other side of the world . He can also hear the cabinet doors being opened . What Everything happens for a reason . The next day, An Chuxia receives well wishes for her stomach . She s sweating a black line, but she has to bite the bullet and accept their condolences . One person even empathized with her since he, too, has it . As she walks into the cla.s.sroom, she sees Meng Xiaonan sleeping at her desk like a pig . After the end of self study that morning, the sound of rain patters against the window . It s playing a melodious tapping sound against the surface . Come out, An Chuxia . An Chuxia looks up to see who s calling for her . It s Ling Hanyu . No wonder why the cla.s.s became quiet . Even the sound of the raindrops against the window dampens . It turns out that the evildoer laoban has arrived . From outside the cla.s.sroom he bellows, Did you throw out my manhua She blinks in confusion . She tries to think while Xiao Mingluo stands a few meters behind Ling Hanyu, waving frantically . His face seems anxious . Ling Hanyu, manhua, throw, Xiao Mingluo The series of events seem a bit sudden, but An Chuxia isn t stupid . She understands what s going on . She looks up and says calmly, Yes . However, she s wondering why Xiao Mingluo is using her as his scapegoat . What is the advantage of liking someone You Ling Hanyu is furious . An Chuxia stands not too far from Ling Hanyu, and she is starting to sweat . What she doesn t know is that the destroyed manhua is the one autographed by his grandmother, and ruining it is equal to the f.u.c.king death penalty