My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!
Chapter 247 - 182: Xiao Yu’s White Rice

Chapter 247: Chapter 182: Xiao Yu’s White Rice

"Xiao Lu!" Lin Xiaoling ran over and grabbed Ou Lu.

She sized her up and down, then scanned the surroundings.

"Eh? Where’s that Meng guy?"

"He left." Ou Lu looked towards the theater’s entrance with a rather strange expression on her face.

At that spot, the man’s back had just disappeared from view.

"He left?" Lin Xiaoling was taken aback.

He was just pestering you relentlessly, and now he’s gone just like that? So decisive?

"Sorry, sorry! I was only focused on chasing after my idol for an autograph, did you see my idol? Ah~ So handsome! That profile, that physique, that voice... Oh right! He didn’t do anything to you, did he?"

Lin Xiaoling’s mind was still toggling between the reality of fangirling and the actual situation, changing faces at an astonishing speed.

"What are you talking about, it’s broad daylight here, and besides, he doesn’t look like a bad person to me."

"Xiao Lu, you’re too naive! Bad people don’t have ’bad’ written on their foreheads, even I was taken in by him!

You don’t know, he’s not a doctor from the hospital at all!" Lin Xiaoling said indignantly.

"But he never said he was, did he?"

"Er..." Lin Xiaoling was at a loss for words.

It seemed that indeed he hadn’t, even when she asked him in the car, he had denied it himself.

And she had thought he was just joking...

Could it be... that I’m the fool?

"But... but he acted so convincingly!"

"With his medical knowledge, even if he’s not a doctor, he’s still not worse than some ordinary doctors.

Besides, even if he used suggestive language, not catching on is also a problem with our own presumptions."

"You... Ou Xiaolu! Whose side are you on anyway?"

Lin Xiaoling glared with wide eyes.

"How much time has passed? You’re already elbowing towards him, tirelessly speaking well of him! What kind of enchantment has he poured into you?

Don’t tell me that within the span of one performance, you’ve been caught by him?"

"Nonsense, he didn’t mean that." Ou Lu rolled her eyes at her and walked towards the outside of the theater.

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoling quickly followed.

"Really, Ou Xiaolu? He hasn’t got that intention yet?

He even refused a ’Bai Fumei’ [rich and beautiful girl], impersonated a doctor from our hospital, and prepared the performance tickets in advance just to approach you with so much calculation.

And this? He still doesn’t have that intention?

Wake up, will you?

Tell me! What exactly did you two talk about? Did he change your whole perspective?"

"We didn’t talk about much, just some academic issues on epidemiology, which you, a gynecologist, wouldn’t be interested in."

Lin Xiaoling: "..."

"He went through all that trouble to sit next to you for the sake of striking up a conversation, and you’re telling me you two discussed epidemiology?

Ou Xiaolu, do you think your bestie is all bust and no brains?"

"Alright, alright, so you think you have brains but no bust, happy now?"

"That’s even worse!"

"We really did talk about academics, why would I lie to you!" Ou Lu was somewhat exasperated.

Even saying it out loud, she found it hard to believe...

But that man with the strange behavior... seemed to have come over just to discuss academic issues with her?

"Lie to you for what?" Lin Xiaoling glared at Ou Lu, "Obviously, you’re feeling guilty as a thief!

Tell me! Has that guy succeeded or not?"

"What succeeded?"

"What else could it be, of course, contact information! He hasn’t already gotten your Fetion number, has he?"

Upon hearing this, Ou Lu paused in her steps.

Thinking of how that guy was snapping photos with his phone just now, her expression became slightly strange.

"He didn’t get it."

"Oh! That’s good then."

"I mean, I didn’t get it."

"What?"

Lin Xiaoling’s eyes widened...

...

At the theater entrance.

"Eh? Lawyer Lin, what are you doing here?"

Arriving at the meeting place Xiao Yu had arranged, Meng Lang was surprised to see Lin Haitang standing beside her.

Xiao Yu had a small backpack on her and was still in the black dress she wore for her performance, makeup already removed.

But at this moment, her expression seemed even more surprised than Meng Lang’s.

"Uh... uncle, you guys... weren’t together?"

"Together? What do you mean ’together’?" Meng Lang was confused.

Xiao Yu: "..."

"Ha! There are so many people here, it’s normal to miss each other, let’s go, Xiao Yu."

Lin Haitang glanced at Meng Lang with an apparently indifferent smile and then turned to walk towards where they had parked.

For some reason, Meng Lang felt somewhat uneasy under that gaze of Lin Haitang’s.

"Xiao Yu, what’s going on? Why did you ask your sister to specially come pick us up?" Meng Lang caught up and asked in a low voice as they walked.

Pick us up? So you actually didn’t meet my sister?

Xiao Yu looked at him, speechless.

"I want to ask what’s going on too. I gave you and my sister adjacent seats, how could you end up watching the performance separately?"

Adjacent... seats?!

Meng Lang was stunned.

So, Lin Haitang was watching the performance the whole time?

Xiao Yu gave each of us a ticket, and they were adjacent seats, then...

I changed my ticket?

Damn it! Fate, you wily old geezer, messing with me again!

"You bring your sister along, how come you didn’t tell me in advance!" Meng Lang looked ruefully at Xiao Yu.

"And did I not tell you in advance to sit in your assigned seat?" Xiao Yu said, puffing up with frustration.

Meng Lang was speechless.

I was wrong...

"Uh... there was a little mishap..."

"Great! Now my sister must be angry," Xiao Yu said helplessly.

"Your sister is angry? She seemed pretty normal to me?" Meng Lang was puzzled.