The Villain Doesn’t Want To Date the Cute Heroine - The Villain Doesn’t Want To Date the Cute Heroine chapter 83

Eighty-Three: Contradictory Conversation

“It’s quite the coincidence that Wu Liang and I share the same taste,” Han Yu said, playfully smiling as she held her “Himalayan” milk tea.

Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her clear eyes sparkled, making her look exceptionally beautiful and adorable.

“Indeed, I didn’t expect you to like this kind of thrilling flavor,” Wu Liang replied with a light smile, somehow finding Han Yu’s mannerisms strikingly similar to He Xue’s.

Of course, he wasn’t referring to the He Xue who intentionally distanced herself from others at the academy.

But rather, the cheerful and lively He Xue he met in the hospital, who was naturally friendly and approachable.

Perhaps it was no surprise that Han Yu was He Xue’s good friend; even their personalities were so alike.

“Ehehe, this means I’m fated to be with you, doesn’t it, classmate Wu Liang?”

“Since we’re so fated, won’t you accept my kindness? To refuse would be to deny me face~”

Han Yu hopped in front of Wu Liang, looking up at him with her watery, mischievous eyes.

She held out her milk tea towards him, embodying the playful and mischievous girl-next-door.

“Milk tea isn’t good once it’s cooled.”

Han Yu pouted and pushed out her chest.

She had gone to great lengths to buy this milk tea, and she truly didn’t believe Wu Liang could refuse her.

“Sorry, I’m a bit pressed for time right now, so please share the milk tea with He Xue,” Wu Liang declined, shaking his head.

“Besides, I’m not so desperate to take it from you. Take your time and enjoy it.”

Wu Liang loved the “Himalayan” flavor of milk tea, but he wasn’t about to let his fondness for it cloud his judgment of priorities.

He was still unsure about Ning Shuang’s condition, although he believed it wasn’t anything serious. Still, it was better to check.

“Hmm, Ning Shuang’s phone number…”

He walked past Han Yu, picking up his phone and scrolling through his call history.

Not many people knew his number, so finding Ning Shuang’s wasn’t difficult.

Fortunately, he wasn’t in the habit of clearing his call log; otherwise, he really wouldn’t be able to find Ning Shuang.

“…”

Han Yu stood silently, her arm holding the milk tea growing slightly sore.

Watching Wu Liang pass by her, the smile on her face grew increasingly rigid, eventually turning into a cold sneer.

A deep, intense chill flowed through her dark purple eyes, the smile fading from her face, a strong sense of dissatisfaction bombarding her brain.

Wu Liang was indeed no longer the person she once knew; the former thug was nowhere to be seen.

“I’ve found it.”

Wu Liang dialed Ning Shuang’s contact after finding it.

“Himalayan” milk tea, huh? I should really treat Ning Shuang to a drink as an apology.

I shouldn’t have left her alone there, though I didn’t expect it to have such a big impact on Ning Shuang.

“Dial tone… Dial tone… Dial tone…”

After dialing, Wu Liang placed the phone to his ear, quietly waiting for Ning Shuang to pick up.

The rising and falling, somewhat piercing ringtone suddenly sounded behind Wu Liang, a ringtone he was all too familiar with.

No one else but Ning Shuang would choose such a ringtone.

Turning to look behind him, he saw Han Yu looking at him with a face full of surprise.

“Eh? Could it be Wu Liang who’s calling?”

Han Yu tilted her head, puzzled as she looked at Wu Liang, placing her milk tea on the ground and slowly pulling out a phone from her pocket.

The light pink phone case was adorned with a little cat, with light twinkling from the cat’s pupils.

Holding the phone in her hand, she looked at Wu Liang in surprise, seemingly confused as to why he would call her.

“Why do you have Ning Shuang’s phone?”

Wu Liang frowned. Why was Ning Shuang’s phone in Han Yu’s hands?

These two were supposed to be strangers, or had they had some exchange in the infirmary earlier?

No, even if there had been an exchange, Ning Shuang wouldn’t be so close as to let someone else keep her phone.

Moreover, Liu Yan had mentioned earlier that Ning Shuang’s demeanor was a bit strange when she left the infirmary. What had happened?

“Ah, it’s like this. Miss Ning Shuang left her phone in the infirmary.”

“So I thought I’d keep it for her until I see her next time to return it.”

Han Yu held Ning Shuang’s phone and smiled apologetically.

“Then why didn’t you give it to me when you saw me just now?”

Wu Liang looked at the phone ringing in Han Yu’s hand, a strange feeling suddenly surging in his heart.

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Something felt off, and Han Yu’s words seemed contradictory.

Han Yu should be aware that he and Ning Shuang were friends, so why did she insist on returning the phone to Ning Shuang herself?

Han Yu didn’t even know which class Ning Shuang was in.

Knowing the relationship between him and Ning Shuang, yet she had no intention of handing Ning Shuang’s phone over to him.

She had spoken to Ning Shuang earlier, and at that time, in the infirmary, aside from the sleeping He Xue, it should have been just the two of them.

“How can this be okay? Ning Shuang is a girl, after all. How can you give a girl’s phone to a boy?”

“What if you plan to sneak a peek at Ning Shuang’s secrets? I can’t trust you with that.”

Han Yu guarded Ning Shuang’s phone in front of her, eyeing Wu Liang with suspicion.

A girl’s secrets are all saved in her phone; how could she easily hand it over to Wu Liang?

What if Ning Shuang’s secrets were discovered by Wu Liang? Wouldn’t that be a terrible thing?

“What did you and Ning Shuang talk about in the infirmary?”

Wu Liang didn’t believe Ning Shuang would initiate a quarrel with anyone, nor did he think she would be so forgetful as to leave her phone behind.

Despite her reputation as a delinquent girl, Ning Shuang is actually purer than a sheet of white paper.

“What do you mean by that, Wu Liang? Your tone doesn’t seem like you’re just asking me.”

Han Yu’s eyes narrowed into slits, her gaze playfully sizing up Wu Liang.

His questioning tone gave her a sense of familiarity, although it was slightly off. Still, Wu Liang’s demeanor had indeed undergone a significant change at that moment.

“Don’t be fooled by her carefree exterior; she’s not one to be careless.”

Wu Liang’s voice grew deeper.

For Ning Shuang, her phone is her lifeline. If nothing had happened, she would never have been so careless as to leave it in the infirmary.

“So what?”

Han Yu turned her back, hands clasped behind her, looking at Wu Liang with a smile.

But the smile on her face grew colder, devoid of the liveliness she had before.

“Hand over Ning Shuang’s phone to me.”

Wu Liang stepped forward, extending his right hand towards Han Yu.