Mrs. President Is A Male

30.2

Listened to the question, Liu Hao’s face has become even uglier and a little bit green. Jiang Qi worriedly looking at him and after a moment Liu Hao spits out these words: “ I’m fine.” 

It doesn’t feel like anything to him.. Jiang Qi’s mind was thinking but he does not say it out loud because he saw Liu Hao’s face really ugly. Jiang Qi looked at Meng Qing but he merely shrugged his shoulder and his expression was saying .. ‘It’s a long story.’  

Jiang Qi felt really baffled to see both of them. Why would everyone behaviour seem so strange today? 

The next day, Jiang Qi took yesterday clothes that he has washed and put it in a clean paper bag. Looking at the time... hmm, just sent back these clothes to Ke Yan ba. Thinking about it, Jiang Qi picked up the bag to go. 

At this time Liu Hao was thinking to chat with Jiang Qi but just about to call out to him, he was energetically rushed to go out. All the words Liu Hao wanted to say was swallowed back into his stomach.  

Where did he want to go ah..

So eager! 

Liu Hao was raging with anger whereas Ye Xing Wei watching him away only felt ~~ annoyed! 

Ding Dong ~~ Jiang Qi pressed on Ke Yan’s house doorbell. 

“What do you want?” After a while, Ke Yan opened up his door. 

Jiang Qi handed over the bag to Ke Yan: “Your clothes.” 

Ke Yan took the bag and gave it a glance. He did not think Jiang Qi would return back the clothes because even if he sent it back he would not be wearing it again. 

Ke Yan has a slight Mysophobia. Naturally, he will not wear the clothes that have been used by another person.

[ T/N: Mysophobia is characterized by an obsessive fear of any kind of contamination, including by illness, dirt, body fluids, or bacteria. ]

"Is there anything else?"

Jiang Qi was deflated. Really cold. They have already known for quite some times but why it felt like strangers. Really inconsolable.. but Jiang Qi still continues to say: “ Then, where’re my clothes? Yesterday that I wear that one, I just bought it and has only worn it twice de.” 

Clothes?

 

Thinking of it, it seems yesterday he already threw those clothes. Looking at Jiang Qi’s honest face, the bag in his hand seems to be a little bit heavy. Ke Yan slowly opened his mouth: “I’ve thrown it.” 

You threw? 

Jiang Qi suddenly felt really angry. He grabbed back the bag in Ke Yan’s hand and left. He was so hard washing his clothes, in the end for what? 

Looking at Jiang Qi walked away in anger Ke Yan did not call out to him. However, he seems to have felt a little bit... guilty conscience?