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Chapter 866 - 635 Weird and Cute

Chapter 866: 635 Weird and Cute

Although he consistently persevered in his training, Jiang Chen wasn’t delusional enough to challenge the world-renowned Blood Guanyin.

Of course,

Losing against the Blood Guanyin would still be considered an honorable defeat, but how could he show his face if he was beaten black and blue?

Luckily, Lan Peizhi wasn’t a violent person and only accidentally crushed the coffee cup before leaving.

Not wanting to trouble the staff, Jiang Chen took it upon himself to clean up, smacking his lips and couldn’t help but resent the "bootlicker system" again as he cleaned.

A goddess is one thing.

No matter how aloof, at most she’d just give him the cold shoulder, but he was bound to a female Martial God.

A small mistake could lead to a life-threatening situation.

But he had no choice but to bravely dance on the knife’s edge, constantly testing the boundaries between life and death.

After finishing the cleanup, Jiang Chen held a coffee cup and tried to mimic the act, but even with all his might, the coffee cup didn’t budge—the materials used in high-end hotels were indeed reliable.

In any situation with women, one must always be reasonable.

As a gentleman, comrade Jiang Chen firmly believed this.

After setting down the high-quality coffee cup, Jiang Chen went out to find Vera.

Lan Peizhi didn’t sweat the small stuff, but he couldn’t just ignore it; he had hit someone’s bodyguard, and both morally and logically, he had to explain himself.

"Mr. Jiang."

In the hallway, Jiang Chen bumped into the victim.

He looked him up and down, asking with concern, "Are you seriously hurt?"

"It’s nothing, just a dislocated arm, a minor injury,"

Lao Liu said honestly.

Jiang Chen was a bit embarrassed, "I’m really sorry."

Lao Liu didn’t take it to heart, not only holding no grudge but seriously said, "Mr. Jiang, your friend is truly formidable, probably the most skilled person I’ve ever encountered."

What an unique perspective.

Jiang Chen nodded and to avoid crushing the other’s confidence, he comforted him, "She is indeed very strong, beating ten people single-handedly should be no problem."

To avoid sounding too sensational, Jiang Chen downplayed the numbers, but Lao Liu said, "I think it’s more than that."

"..."

Jiang Chen fell silent.

If you think it’s more, then let it be more.

"Mr. Jiang, is there any chance your friend could give us some pointers?"

Masochistic much?

As expected.

Wherever a strong person goes, they command respect.

"I’ll talk to her if there’s a chance."

Putting him off, Jiang Chen arrived at Vera’s room, ready to be scolded, but to his surprise, Vera was very calm and even seemed quite interested as she asked, "That woman, have I seen her before?"

Jiang Chen was surprised and replied subconsciously, "Where have you seen her?"

"Las Vegas."

Vera inquired, "The woman sitting next to that guy with glasses, was that her?"

The guy with glasses.

No doubt, it was Song Chaoge.

Jiang Chen realized the connection.

This girl really has a good memory.

Indeed.

In the Las Vegas casino, Lan Peizhi was indeed sitting next to Song Chaoge.

He thought Vera wouldn’t notice such "trivial details"—it seemed he had underestimated her observational skills.

Indeed.

A person like Lan Peizhi would catch someone’s attention even in a crowd. Wasn’t he also unable to forget her after that fleeting glance at Lan Pavilion residence?

"Yep, it was her."

Jiang Chen nodded, not denying it.

Vera’s eyebrows twitched, seemingly a bit excited.

To put it bluntly, you may beat a dog, but watch the owner, yet when her bodyguard got hammered, this girl, as the boss, seemed to have no intention of settling scores. Relaxing elegantly with a pose, her amber eyes fixed engagingly on Jiang Chen, her expression intriguing.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Chen felt uneasy.

"There’s that saying from the East, ’a painted skin isn’t painted bones...’"

Jiang Chen frowned, "The skin may be painted, but the bones cannot be."

"Right, that’s the one."

Vera chuckled, "Hard to see, you look quite decent, yet inside you’re so wicked."

Not just his forehead, but his entire face darkened after being described like that.

"What do you mean ’look quite decent’? How am I wicked?"

"Are you not wicked? You said you rigged the game, taking their money was bad enough, but you also didn’t spare their woman. Tell me, isn’t that wicked to the core?"

"..."

Hearing this, even Jiang Chen thought it made some sense, but then he quickly caught himself.

That’s not how it was at all.

"Did I rig the game?"

"Wasn’t it you?"

Vera choked up, her amber eyes widened.

"Also, those two aren’t in the kind of relationship you think they are. Don’t make wild guesses without knowing the facts."

"Dare to do but not to admit?"

Her adaptability was amazingly strong, having quickly recovered from the assassination attempt and even felt spirited enough to tease him.

Jiang Chen was not a nagging person, but couldn’t let such baseless accusations stand.

"What’s this ’dare to do but not to admit’? It’s not what you think."

Vera, propping her chin up as if her gossip spirit was ablaze, pressed quickly, "If it’s not that, then what is it?"

"They just know each other."

"And what about you and that woman?"

Jiang Chen opened his mouth but then realized there was no need.

What did he have to explain to this girl?

"Personal privacy, no comment."

Vera didn’t push further, swinging her feet and muttered, "So you like older women."

Jiang Chen didn’t catch on at first, then, astounded, asked, "What did you say?"