My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!
Chapter 115 - 95: No Choice but to Do It

Chapter 115: Chapter 95: No Choice but to Do It

They got out of the car, "Here, the keys are for you."

"Hmm... you keep them for now," Meng Lang thought about it and said.

"What?" Lin Haitang was taken aback, not understanding what Meng Lang meant.

"What what? It’s pretty clear, I don’t have a driver’s license yet, so I have to figure out a way to pass the test before I can drive.

It would be considered fast if it were to take only ten days or half a month. Haven’t you heard what the old drivers say? The more you drive a car, the smoother it gets; the longer it sits, the worse it gets. Looks like you will have to drive it for a few days for me."

"This..." Lin Haitang was dumbfounded, I just did you a favor by driving, and now you want me to keep driving your car?

Looking at the keys in hand, it all feels like a scene often played out on TV, doesn’t it?

Thinking about it carefully now, today’s events are shrouded with oddities...

Doubt 1: You discover you don’t have a license after buying a car? That’s just absurd!

Doubt 2: You let me drive and even provide a full-time instructor, isn’t this just a way for me to practice driving?

Doubt 3: This car...is obviously more suitable for a girl, right?

Coincidence? This seems more like a well-planned deliberate arrangement...

Then looking at the other party’s completely new outfit.

Emm...

Women doll up for those who cherish them, and men... they shouldn’t be an exception, right?

All his actions seem like he’s launching a campaign against me...

Could it be that last night’s ambiguity got to his head and led him to some misconceptions?

Her complexion turned slightly unnatural, then she stuffed the keys back into Meng Lang’s hand, "I don’t want them."

"Uh..." It was Meng Lang’s turn to be dumbfounded. "Why not?"

"I’m not skilled enough, afraid I’ll scratch it."

"No problem, if it gets scratched we’ll just touch up the paint! Besides, once you get the hang of it, you can take Xiao Yu out for fun on the weekends. Going out more is good for a child to become more outgoing.

We need to grasp both scientific education and a happy childhood with both hands!"

He actually knows to use Xiao Yu as an excuse...

Lin Haitang still shook her head decisively. "I don’t want it."

Meng Lang was at a loss immediately, this person... why can’t she just care a little for her sister...

Seeing that the other side went to the back seat to unload the luggage, Meng Lang could only go over to help.

"The car is going to be idle anyway, and tomorrow I have to go back to my hometown. When I’m not around, it’ll be more convenient for you to take Xiao Yu to and from school.

Besides, look at your commute to and from work, always squeezing on the bus, having this car would also save a lot of commuting time, meaning more time to spend with Xiao Yu, right?"

Meng Lang never strayed from mentioning Xiao Yu in his speech, but in Lin Haitang’s ears, it took on another meaning...

This guy... he probably doesn’t like me taking the crowded bus...

Remembering their first meeting, Lin Haitang’s face flushed slightly.

However, thinking of the girl from that night, she resisted the stirrings in her heart and remained stern.

"I said I don’t need it. If you really want someone to drive, you can ask your girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?" Meng Lang paused while unloading luggage, looking bewildered at Lin Haitang.

As for having a girlfriend... that’s rather sudden.

Why do I, the person in question, know nothing about it!?

Meng Lang felt a strange sensation, as if he suddenly found a "blind spot" in his fate.

He looked at Lin Haitang, "But I don’t have a girlfriend?"

"What?" Lin Haitang knitted her brows.

"That girl at the bar that night, isn’t she your girlfriend?"

"The girl at the bar... Oh! You’re talking about Lu Kexin?" Meng Lang finally understood and couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time.

"Who told you she’s my girlfriend? It’s a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?" Lin Haitang looked at him, unconvinced. "She’s from West Shan, right?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

"I can tell by the accent. I had a roommate in college from West Shan; I’m very familiar with the accent from there."

"Oh, I see..." Meng Lang nodded his head, then asked puzzledly. "But what does her being from West Shan have to do with me?"

"Your Saozi noodles, I remember you learned to make them for a West Shan girl, right? You want to say they’re not the same person?" Lin Haitang stared at Meng Lang without blinking.

Meng Lang was taken aback.

I’m going! Are you Sherlock Holmes Haitang or what?

Just from an accent and a bowl of Saozi noodles, you can directly target someone?

No wonder there’s a misunderstanding, your reasoning is a bit solid.

You’re asking if they are the same person...

How am I supposed to explain that?

Am I to say that the "Lu Kexin" who likes Saozi noodles is not the same "Lu Kexin" from the bar that night, and they are ’trans-dimensional sisters’ with exactly the same appearance but no connection?

"You really misunderstood. Counting that night, we’ve only met twice!" Meng Lang said reluctantly.

"What? Not the girlfriend? If she’s not the girlfriend then why would you..." Lin Haitang’s eyes widened in disbelief.

"Then what?" Meng Lang was puzzled.

Seeing Meng Lang still playing dumb, Lin Haitang’s face darkened.

Met twice, and after meeting twice, you’re cozy entering a hotel together?

This is even worse!

And now you act as if nothing happened when approaching me...

The funniest thing in the world is that I know the truth, but you continue to lie flawlessly...

Seeing that Lin Haitang’s face got even darker after his explanation, Meng Lang was completely bewildered.

"It’s nothing, your personal life is none of my business, and I’m not interested in knowing!"

Lin Haitang with a stern face, dragged her suitcase and walked away.

This was originally none of my concern, but for some reason, I just feel so annoyed...