Imposter Young Master
Chapter 848 - 852: The Good Guy Card

Chapter 848: Chapter 852: The Good Guy Card

Yang Gang finished speaking and walked directly over to Gu Xiaorou, smiling as he asked, "Xiaorou, shall we go?"

"Eh? Eh?" Gu Xiaorou glanced at Yang Gang, then looked at Gu Xiaorou again, still very hesitant.

In her hesitation, Gu Xiaorou was directly pulled away by Yang Gang, hand in hand.

A little while later.

"Sister Miao, Sister Miao, wake up, wake up," Yang Fei waved her fingers in front of Zhang Miao’s eyes.

"Err..." Zhang Miao finally snapped back to her senses, composed her emotions, and smiled faintly, "What’s up?"

"Hey, Sister Miao, what did Gang just say to you?" Yang Fei’s face was full of curiosity and gossip.

Zhang Miao smiled, "It’s nothing."

"Liar!" Yang Fei paused and then said, "Haven’t you seen the movie ’The Left Ear’? It says sweet nothings should be whispered into the left ear because it’s closest to the heart."

"Is that so?"

"Of course, there’s scientific backing to that." Yang Fei paused again and looked at Zhang Miao with a face full of curiosity, "Sister Miao, what did Gang just say to you? Was it sweet talk or vows of eternal love?"

"It’s nothing."

Not satisfied, Yang Fei shook Zhang Miao’s arm, "Sister Miao, just tell me."

"No," Zhang Miao refused.

"Ugh, stingy!" Yang Fei thought for a moment and then added, "I’ll cut five hundred from your gift money!"

Zhang Miao laughed, "Feifei, this girl is getting cuter and cuter."

"Flattery won’t work on me! I’m still cutting the gift money!"

Yang Fei paused and glanced towards the door, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Sister Miao, is this really okay? Isn’t sending the two of them to take wedding photos providing them with a chance to rekindle old feelings? If they elope, you’ll be the one who gets dumped."

Zhang Miao also looked outside, her voice indifferent, "Whether it’s Zhang Yu or I, we are just intruders in their relationship. I am only Gang’s goddess, the goddess who helps him in love."

"Ha~ so by that logic, I am also Gang’s goddess, the goddess who helps him in love," Yang Fei said with a complex tone.

Zhang Miao rolled her eyes, "No, you’re not, you’re the troublemaker."

Yang Fei was devastated, "Sister Miao, how can you say that about me?"

At that moment, Zhang Miao’s phone beeped with a text message. She looked at it and then said, "Feifei, I’ve got something to take care of, I’m heading out first."

"I don’t want to be home alone, it’s so boring. Oh, right, Sister Miao, I’ll go with you," Yang Fei offered.

Zhang Miao smiled, "It’s personal business."

"Is that so?" Yang Fei lay powerlessly on the couch, "I got it, go on then, I’ll hold down the fort."

Zhang Miao smiled, "Good girl."

After saying that, she went back to her room.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Miao came out again.

Yang Fei, who was lying on the living room couch watching TV, stared at Zhang Miao in surprise, "Wow, Sister Miao, you’re so dressed up, don’t tell me you have a date with an old flame?"

"It’s a meeting, not a date," Zhang Miao didn’t hide it.

"Eh?" Yang Fei was stunned for a moment, "It’s really Xiao Haotian."

Zhang Miao nodded, "I’ve got some private matters to handle."

Yang Fei subconsciously glanced at Zhang Miao’s stomach and looked thoughtful, "Hmm, I understand, I get it."

A twitch appeared at the corner of Zhang Miao’s mouth, but she said nothing.

"Feifei, I’m off then."

"Wait a second, Sister Miao, can I come with you?" Yang Fei suddenly asked.

Zhang Miao smiled, "Forget it, your IQ is in arrears today, everything will be twice as hard with half the results."

"What!" Yang Fei protested, "My IQ is not in arrears! What I’m most proud of is my IQ!"

"Huff~" Zhang Miao sighed, then said, "Alright, let me test you."

Yang Fei put her hands on her hips, "Bring it on."

"If it takes three minutes to steam a bun in a boiler, how many minutes does it take to steam three buns?" asked Zhang Miao.

"Pssh~" Yang Fei said disdainfully, turning up her nose: "That’s a question for kindergarten toddlers. It’s obviously nine minutes!"

"Ha! I told you your IQ wasn’t up to snuff today."

Yang Fei blinked, "Isn’t that right? Three minutes for one bun, doesn’t it make exactly nine minutes for three?"

"Come here." Zhang Miao gestured with her fingers and led Yang Fei to the kitchen.

Then, she directly placed three buns in the steamer: "Let me ask you again, if it takes three minutes to steam one bun, how many minutes does it take to steam three buns?"

Yang Fei looked incredulous, "No way, Sister Miao, aren’t you deliberately misleading people?"

"Okay then, I’ll ask you another question. Which is heavier, one pound of cotton or one pound of iron?" Zhang Miao continued.

Yang Fei thought for a long time, then replied meekly, "Iron is heavier?"

Zhang Miao: ..

"Feifei, I’m counting on you to watch the house." After saying this, Zhang Miao left.

Outside a high-end café in Hangcheng, Xiao Haotian was pacing anxiously, waiting.

A short while later, his face lit up with joy, and he trotted up to Zhang Miao, "Miao Miao, you’ve arrived."

Zhang Miao nodded.

Xiao Haotian looked at Zhang Miao with joy, "Miao Miao, you put on makeup, didn’t you? They say women dress to please, I knew you had me in your heart.."

Zhang Miao glanced at Xiao Haotian and said indifferently, "Mr. Xiao, you are gravely mistaken. I’m not here to see you as Zhang Miao, but as Yang Gang’s wife. I dressed up because I didn’t want to disgrace this identity."

"Wi...fe..." Xiao Haotian’s face turned awkward, "Haven’t you two not married yet?"

We might not have had the wedding yet, but we’ve already got our marriage certificate," said Zhang Miao indifferently.

In fact, she and Yang Gang had not obtained a marriage certificate, at least not yet.

Xiao Haotian’s expression darkened and brightened, but eventually, he calmed down, "Let’s go inside first."

The two entered the café, and Xiao Haotian pointed at the stairs, "I reserved a private room."

Zhang Miao shook her head, "Let’s just sit in the main hall on the first floor, it’s stuffy in the private rooms."

Xiao Haotian gave a wry smile, "Miao Miao, do you have to be so heartless? I was after all a man who deeply loved you."

Zhang Miao didn’t say anything, just took a seat by a window on the first floor, then pointed to the seat opposite her and said flatly, "Let’s sit here."

Having no choice, Xiao Haotian sat down opposite her.

"Two cups of coffee, one without sugar and one with a spoonful of sugar," said Zhang Miao indifferently.

Xiao Haotian’s face cleared up immediately, "Miao Miao, so you remember I like my coffee with sugar."

Zhang Miao didn’t respond, she just looked at Xiao Haotian, and after a little while, she looked away and said calmly, "Haotian, I know my apology can’t win your forgiveness, but I still have to say to you: I’m sorry."

Xiao Haotian looked out the window and said faintly, "Want to give me another patronizing consolation? Miao Miao, why do you have to be so cruel?"

Zhang Miao was silent for a moment, then she stood up and said indifferently, "Haotian, if you asked to meet me without any particular reason, then I’ll take my leave."

"No, Miao Miao, you can’t go just yet."

At that moment, a middle-aged woman suddenly approached; it was the same woman that Yang Gang and Gu Xiaorou had bumped into while holding hands.