Imposter Young Master
Chapter 843 - 847 Reunion

Chapter 843: Chapter 847 Reunion

At a cafe on Golden Horn Street in Hangcheng.

Two people, a man and a woman, sat at a window seat on the first floor.

The man was none other than Yang Gang, and the woman was Tong Xin.

"Yang Gang, I heard you’re getting married?" Tong Xin asked, looking down as she sipped coffee through a straw.

"Yeah," Yang Gang handed Tong Xin an invitation, "It’s on February 15th. I hope you can come."

Tong Xin reached out to take the wedding invitation, glanced at it, and then said, "Actually, you didn’t have to ask me out just for this; you could have mailed it to the Yang family."

Yang Gang smiled, "No, I am a man who knows gratitude. When the Yang family was in a tax crisis and no one helped, you lent me one hundred million. You are my goddess."

Upon hearing this, Tong Xin’s cheeks instantly turned red, "A god... goddess, what’s that.."

"Humph... Yang the Scumbag is trying to walk the Fujii Fuyomi route, it seems."

Just then, a woman came over and sat down next to Yang Gang.

She was tall, with a perfect S-curve figure with no flaws to be found, dressed in a white chiffon dress and black stockings, wearing sunglasses, her long hair draped over her shoulders, her fragrance wafting through the air.

Yang Gang looked at the newcomer, and after staring in a daze for several seconds, his face suddenly lit up with joy, and he hugged the woman, "Xiaorou, you finally showed up, I’ve missed you!"

"Huh?" Tong Xin blinked, looking at the scene before her, utterly flabbergasted.

"Stop it! What do you think you’re doing? Was that whole thing about marrying Sister Miao a lie?!"

The woman took off her sunglasses, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face.

Her delicate features were like a masterpiece carved by God, with charming dimples that made her look adorable even when angry.

It was none other than Gu Xiaorou!

Yang Gang quickly let go and pointed to the wedding invitation in front of Tong Xin, "It’s true! Look, I’ve already started handing out wedding invitations."

He was worried that if he denied it, Gu Xiaorou might disappear again. With that dreaded prophecy of death looming, he didn’t want to leave Xiaorou again.

"Comrade Yang Gang, you are now a man about to be married, please mind your behavior!" said Gu Xiaorou.

"Yes, sir!"

Tong Xin looked at Yang Gang and Gu Xiaorou, stood up with the invitation in hand, and said, "Well, I... I have something else to do. I’ll be going now. Bye."

And with that, she left.

After Tong Xin left, Gu Xiaorou sat opposite Yang Gang, resting her chin in her hand, looking at him, and said, "Gangzi, are you trying to emulate one of the Four Male Leads of Disrepute, the protagonist Fujii Fuyomi from ’White Album’?"

"Huh?"

"Calling all the women you’ve had relationships with ’goddesses.’ Saying goodbye to your past girlfriends before getting married."

"No, no, no, Tong Xin and I never dated. That fiancé identity belongs to my twin brother. Besides, Fujii Fuyomi isn’t really despicable; the real scumbag is Cheng Ge."

Xiaorou stayed silent, resting her chin and continuing to look at Yang Gang. After a while, she said again, "Hey, Gangzi, you just said Tong Xin is your goddess. So, am I your goddess?"

Yang Gang leaned forward, making close eye contact with Xiaorou, "No."

"Is that so..."

Before Xiaorou could finish speaking, Yang Gang added, "You are my woman."

Xiaorou continued to look at Yang Gang, and after a moment, rewarded him with a ’knock’ to the back of his head.

"Is Sister Miao really okay marrying someone like you? I’m so worried!"

Yang Gang rubbed his head and straightened up, remembering something, he then asked, "Xiaorou, how come you showed up here?"

"I just happened to be passing by and wanted to have a coffee. I didn’t expect to run into you, such bad luck," said Xiaorou.

"So you haven’t planted spies around me?"

"How could I! You... don’t get too full of yourself!" In her panic, Xiaorou grabbed the coffee cup in front of her and started drinking.

"That’s Tong Xin’s..."

Xiaorou slammed the coffee cup down on the table, glaring, "None of your business. I like drinking what other women have ’left behind’!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than all the eyes around them turned to look at Xiaorou.

Gu Xiaorou blinked, realizing only then that her words might have been ambiguous. Her face turned bright red with embarrassment as she hastily grabbed Yang Gang’s coffee cup too, "What are you looking at? I like drinking things left by men!"

At this, the entire coffee shop turned their gaze toward her.

Only then did Gu Xiaorou realize that her statement seemed even more suggestive than the last one!

What a breakdown.

"Why is it that nothing good happens whenever I run into this guy? Maybe I shouldn’t have come back!"

In the midst of her depression, suddenly someone took her hand and pulled her out of the coffee shop.

"Ahh, why am I so unlucky? It’s all your fault!" Gu Xiaorou glared at Yang Gang.

Yang Gang chuckled, "Rear-end collision, I take full responsibility."

"Rear-end collision must be fully your fault!" Gu Xiaorou thought about it again and felt there was something off about that statement.

"Hey, Gang, you’re not using that as a metaphor for something dirty, are you?"

"What?"

"Rear-end collision, isn’t that the doggy style in, you know, that activity?"

Yang Gang: ..

My goddess, what on earth have you been learning all this time!

A moment later, Gu Xiaorou gave Yang Gang a glance and hesitated before saying, "Cough cough, Gang, have you and Sister Miao... well, you know."

"Know what?"

Gu Xiaorou angrily said, "Don’t play dumb!"

Yang Gang chuckled, "No, these past couple of days, Sister Miao has been sleeping with Yang Fei."

"Oh."

"Xiaorou, where have you been hiding these days?" Yang Gang asked again.

"That’s a secret."

"You haven’t been dating other men, have you?"

"Secret."

"Did you miss me?"

"No."

"So heartless! I might as well be your first love."

Gu Xiaorou rolled her eyes, "Don’t flatter yourself, my first love is Doraemon."

Yang Gang: ..

"Oh, by the way, Gang, why did you suddenly decide to marry Sister Miao?" Gu Xiaorou suddenly asked indifferently.

Yang Gang pondered briefly before responding, "Well, it wasn’t really sudden. You know, I’ve always had a crush on Sister Miao since I was young."

Gu Xiaorou fell silent for a moment then said, "Gang, after you get married, you must treat Sister Miao well."

"Hmm," Yang Gang said softly.

The two walked slowly along a quiet, winding path.

At that moment, a woman in her forties approached, looking at Yang Gang and Gu Xiaorou with a mix of disdain and a sneer, before brushing past them and leaving.

"What’s with that woman?" Yang Gang thought, feeling quite displeased.

"Don’t know, but it’s clear she seemed to look down on us. But then again, why would she despise us?" Gu Xiaorou glanced down unintentionally and broke out into a cold sweat the next instant.

She and Yang Gang were still holding hands!

"Feeling so natural about it is kind of annoying. Wait, that middle-aged woman wouldn’t be despising us for having an affair, would she? That’s so unfair!"

On second thought, Gu Xiaorou felt something was still off.

"How would she know we’re having an affair?"