Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks and greenapple

TL: 一哭二鬧三上吊 (idiom) – to throw a tantrum

[yikuernaosanshangdiao]

Real- true to herself

“What’s wrong, Han Qilu?” Mankuai blinks in confusion .

Han Qilu stands up and looks at her coldly . “Go . ”

Just now, he almost mistook An Chuxia in Xiang Mankuai’s body . He almost took her… almost betrayed An Chuxia . The mere thought of this makes his palms sweat .

“Why?” Mankuai frowns, unwilling to leave . Biting her lip, she stands up and unhooks her bra, immediately exposing herself . No man could see her beauty and still remain firm like a mountain . Never!

However, this world doesn’t have absolutes . Not

to mention that Han Qilu is different, and is one that can’t be predicted .

He turns his head, to avoid looking at Mankuai . This final action has destroyed the last beautiful memory in his heart . Now, Xiang Mankuai is no different from those who appear on TV for the limelight . Her body betrays without much difference .

The only difference was that once, she was was the best in his heart . Unfortunately, the pa.s.sage of time changed that as well .

“If you won’t go, I will have people come in [and take you out] . ” He decides with finality . It is evident to Mankuai he has never recovered

recovered from their fallout .

She cannot prolong this meeting: her undergarments, her evening dress… it’s all for a show . She walks in front of Han Qilu, looking calm and intelligent . She’s not one who throws a tantrum . Not only is the game disgusting, but counterproductive . She is savvy, that she is .

“Han Qilu, can I finally ask you a question?” She looks him in the eyes . Han Qilu has a soft heart, but he remains quiet . Then, he expresses tacit approval .

She looks at him momentarily before asking, “Do you like someone else?” Is this why you don’t want to touch me? This is going to be

to be hard for you?

He interrupts her before she finishes . “I don’t like anyone . ”

This brings joy to her heart, although, it also leaves her melancholic . If it’s melancholy, then he should ask, “What would you do if I like you?”

But now, he says he doesn’t… .

She was about to say something when she sees his gaze fall into the distance: “I don’t like anyone . ”

“… eh?” She wonders why he repeated himself .

“But . ” He looks at her in the room, clearing the chaotic thoughts in his mind . “I’ve someone whom I’m quite fond of . ”

As if hit with a heavy blow, Mankuai suddenly freezes . For a

For a moment, she thought she was standing firm, until she starts tilting back . If he didn’t catch her, she would’ve fallen over .

This revelation gives her a headache .

“Is this true?”

He nods . “She’s a lot like you, the former you whom I liked . ”

Mankuai’s lips move, but the words don’t come out .

“While I liked the old you, I like her because of who she is, not because she’s your subst.i.tute . ” His Adam’s apple bobs up a bit . “Later, I found out she’s not even like you . She is her [own being], she is different and wants to be alive and real . ”