Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
TN: I used the translation of black demon/devil because the term 黑鬼 also means the derogatory term n****r, which I refuse to use.
Han Qilu sees Xiao Mingluo, and reaches out for a cigarette from his pocket and let it dangle from his lips. With his other hand, he reaches for the lighter in his pocket. The flame flickers and it dimly lights the end of the cigarette.
Cough. Xiao Mingluo coughs and shifts his weight where he stands, looking straight at Han Qilu, smiling.
Han Qilu expels a cloud of smoke and stares at Xiao Mingluo. His tone is poor. “Out with it.”
“I mean, do you have to be that short with An Chuxia? She hasn’t married you yet, and you treat her like this. I can imagine what would happen if she’s actually married to you. You’d suffocate her.” How dark her life would be. “So… .” Xiao Mingluo smiles shamelessly. “Before marrying her, close your eyes and imagine.”
The voice falls, and Han Qilu’s eyes close as he flicks the cigarette. Despite Xiao Mingluo’s quick reflexes, he still gets singes on the knuckle of his middle finger.
“Hey–” Xiao Mingluo takes a sharp breath, and blows directly on his hand. “Han Qilu, you murder your relatives and friends!”
“It’s only the tip that burned you. It could’ve been your whole hand.” Han Qilu smiles slightly, but internally, he has murderous thoughts.
Xiao Mingluo dare not laugh. He’s convinced he won’t win. “You should just be aware that the person you’re arguing with isn’t simple minded. Really… .”
Han Qilu remains silent. Xiao Mingluo takes a few steps toward him and continues. “I accidentally ran a profile on him. An Chuxia called me earlier to check up on him. I found the Nangong name in the school archives, but that’s not all… .”
There is a sudden urgency in the air. Han Qilu is stunned, and has turned very serious.
Who knew Xiao Mingluo’s words would make things so awkward? “What will you give me in return? You’ll be my wingman when I’m meeting a beautiful girl? If there’s no beauty, you can help me find one I can take home and play with for a while. Ah… ah…!!!”
This time, it’s not a cigarette but a dollar coin. This time, it doesn’t burn his hand, but it leaves an indent on his face. The wound doesn’t look deep, but it’s hard to guarantee that a scar won’t form.
“Xiao Mingluo, if you’re not serious, I’ll kill you!” Han Qilu bares his teeth and shoves his friend.
He doesn’t dare to tease even a second longer. He squints and says, “My people found out that Nangong is a US national, and he’s a black devil.”
Han Qilu curses under his breath as he steps forward and grabs Xiao Mingluo’s collar before shouting: “You should have fucking told me something this important sooner!”
Xiao Mingluo closes his eyes halfway. “This isn’t the main point! Besides, I just found out!”
Han Qilu is so angry, the blue veins on his neck bulge.
A loud noise comes from the music room’s entrance. An Chuxia and Ling Hanyu return.
“You… .” An Chuxia, who doesn’t know what happened, points at the mark on Xiao Mingluo’s face in horror.
The wound from the coin that hit Mingluo’s face starts oozing blood, and he is starting to look scary.
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
TN: I used the translation of black demon/devil because the term 黑鬼 also means the derogatory term n****r, which I refuse to use.
Han Qilu sees Xiao Mingluo, and reaches out for a cigarette from his pocket and let it dangle from his lips. With his other hand, he reaches for the lighter in his pocket. The flame flickers and it dimly lights the end of the cigarette.
Cough. Xiao Mingluo coughs and shifts his weight where he stands, looking straight at Han Qilu, smiling.
Han Qilu expels a cloud of smoke and stares at Xiao Mingluo. His tone is poor. “Out with it.”
“I mean, do you have to be that short with An Chuxia? She hasn’t married you yet, and you treat her like this. I can imagine what would happen if she’s actually married to you. You’d suffocate her.” How dark her life would be. “So… .” Xiao Mingluo smiles shamelessly. “Before marrying her, close your eyes and imagine.”
The voice falls, and Han Qilu’s eyes close as he flicks the cigarette. Despite Xiao Mingluo’s quick reflexes, he still gets singes on the knuckle of his middle finger.
“Hey–” Xiao Mingluo takes a sharp breath, and blows directly on his hand. “Han Qilu, you murder your relatives and friends!”
“It’s only the tip that burned you. It could’ve been your whole hand.” Han Qilu smiles slightly, but internally, he has murderous thoughts.
Xiao Mingluo dare not laugh. He’s convinced he won’t win. “You should just be aware that the person you’re arguing with isn’t simple minded. Really… .”
Han Qilu remains silent. Xiao Mingluo takes a few steps toward him and continues. “I accidentally ran a profile on him. An Chuxia called me earlier to check up on him. I found the Nangong name in the school archives, but that’s not all… .”
There is a sudden urgency in the air. Han Qilu is stunned, and has turned very serious.
Who knew Xiao Mingluo’s words would make things so awkward? “What will you give me in return? You’ll be my wingman when I’m meeting a beautiful girl? If there’s no beauty, you can help me find one I can take home and play with for a while. Ah… ah…!!!”
This time, it’s not a cigarette but a dollar coin. This time, it doesn’t burn his hand, but it leaves an indent on his face. The wound doesn’t look deep, but it’s hard to guarantee that a scar won’t form.
“Xiao Mingluo, if you’re not serious, I’ll kill you!” Han Qilu bares his teeth and shoves his friend.
He doesn’t dare to tease even a second longer. He squints and says, “My people found out that Nangong is a US national, and he’s a black devil.”
Han Qilu curses under his breath as he steps forward and grabs Xiao Mingluo’s collar before shouting: “You should have fucking told me something this important sooner!”
Xiao Mingluo closes his eyes halfway. “This isn’t the main point! Besides, I just found out!”
Han Qilu is so angry, the blue veins on his neck bulge.
A loud noise comes from the music room’s entrance. An Chuxia and Ling Hanyu return.
“You… .” An Chuxia, who doesn’t know what happened, points at the mark on Xiao Mingluo’s face in horror.
The wound from the coin that hit Mingluo’s face starts oozing blood, and he is starting to look scary.
