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Chapter 398 - 114. A history-flavored chocolate or a chocolate-flavored history_3

Chapter 398: 114. A history-flavored chocolate or a chocolate-flavored history_3

Previous doubts still linger on even though Yan Huan often kept smiling; she still hadn’t obtained any answers.

Even now, utilizing the devil’s Mind Reading Technique, instead, it made her more confused and restless.

"..."

Silently, she felt somewhat lost but that didn’t stop her from sincerely saying,

"Sure, let’s go on a trip to a beautiful beach together."

"Then it’s a promise."

"Yes, it’s a deal."

Looking at Sakuragi Hitomi smiling in front of her, Yan Huan responded like this.

What if?

What if Sakuragi really likes me and there’s nothing tricky?

Moreover, even considering all three scenarios, the probability of Sakuragi liking me is two-thirds!

The advantage is mine!

It seems little Chu Nan has started to deceive herself.

"Ah, it’s so cold..."

"I forgot, your body isn’t strong, and yet you imitate me to soak in the water. Come out, don’t soak anymore."

"Okay~"

Sakuragi Hitomi smiled faintly and stood up.

"Huu huu huu~"

As the sea breeze blew, Sakuragi Hitomi immediately hugged herself because of the cold.

Her complexion turned slightly pale, and she shivered a bit, holding the gift box as she walked towards the villa,

"President, it’s so cold, let’s go back and rinse our feet with warm water."

"No problem..."

Yan Huan picked up her backpack and stood up but caught a glimpse of the shoes and socks still lying on the beach nearby.

She turned around and saw Sakuragi Hitomi, who was hugging herself and shivering, then reached out to pick up her tiny shoes and socks and followed her.

"President! Sakuragi!! Come back quickly, the wind is so strong at night!"

"Come here!"

"President, what were you two doing over there, why did you even take off the Vice President’s shoes?"

"It wasn’t me who took them off!"

"..."

After all, it seems the birthday of Sakuragi Ryou has come to an end just like that.

...

...

"I can’t do this, Miao, I just can’t fall asleep..."

That night, late at night, in the South District, in Yan Huan’s rental house.

Lying on the bed, Yan Huan stared at the ceiling with a vacant gaze.

Beside her, Miao clasped his little paws and tilting his head, he looked at Yan Huan,

"Meow?"

He then stood up, ran to the nightstand, and with his paw, he tapped on the charging phone.

After the screen lit up and he saw the time, he turned his head, looking helplessly back at Yan Huan and said,

"It’s almost 2 AM, meow, you still have to go to school tomorrow."

"I know, but..."

Yan Huan covered her face, speaking in a muffled tone.

Everyone has more or less a bit of a ’Monday morning quarterback’ attribute.

It’s like, being in a certain situation where due to complexity, emotions, brain overload, etc., one makes decisions that they regret and fret over later.

Like for instance: someone insulted you, but at the moment you didn’t retort back, and once you get home, you keep getting angrier thinking, "If only I had snapped back at them".

That’s probably the situation.

Yan Huan felt the same at the moment, not regretting making the decisions at that moment, but her thoughts were beginning to run more and more outrageously.

"Miao, I shouldn’t have used the Mind Reading Technique, it’s simply torturing myself."

"Meow..."

Miao jumped back agilely, ran onto his chest, and sat there gracefully, looking down at Yan Huan.

After Nara sent Yan Huan back to the rental apartment, he had told Miao about the specifics, so Miao understood the dilemma Yan Huan was facing at the moment.

"Either Sakuragi doesn’t like me, or although Sakuragi likes me, Sakuragi is a pervert with a voyeuristic kink... This damn...

"Isn’t it just choosing between ’historical flavored chocolate’ and ’chocolate flavored history’?!"

You’re really good at making analogies, Miao?!

Miao silently patted Yan Huan’s face with its paw pad, comforting him,

"Didn’t you also mention the possibility that Sakuragi simply likes you, Miao? Everything was fine just now, why are you suddenly getting worried again?"

"...Even if we set aside this choice between two historical hooks, if Sakuragi really likes me, wouldn’t we be back to the previous topic?"

Yan Huan raised his hand and rubbed Miao’s head,

"Whether it’s family background or other values, and now even considering the modified attribute business, it’s all so bleak... Sakuragi doesn’t have a modifier, probably gets bullied by those fierce and terribly evil hosts every day..."

"Think positively, Miao. What if Sakuragi is also a pervert?"

Yan Huan was slightly stunned, looking at Miao who spoke to comfort him, and was directly amused.

He stood up, hugged the chubby Miao in his arms, and began to shower it with love,

"Alright, alright, this is how you comfort someone? I think you are the one lacking love, Miao!"

"Meow!!"

Miao struggled in his arms and hurriedly said,

"That’s why I say, there’s no use pondering over whether these few sentences are true or not, Miao! Go verify it! Verify!!"

Yan Huan was slightly taken aback, but Miao immediately jumped out, licking its fur that had been ruffled, and said to Yan Huan,

"Since you already know Sakuragi might like you, then go find evidence that Sakuragi likes you or doesn’t like you, Miao.

"Similarly, since you started to suspect that Sakuragi might have that kind of fetish, then go find evidence that Sakuragi might be spying on you, Miao!

"After you put aside your doubts and uncover the truth, won’t all these worries be gone, Miao?"

Hearing this, Yan Huan sighed again and lay down, looking at the ceiling and saying,

"Of course, I know this principle, seeking and discovering the truth is what everyone knows they should do, but sometimes... admitting the truth actually requires even more courage..."

"Meow?"

Miao sat back on his chest, tilting its head and looking at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan’s arm was put over his forehead, and his expression turned somewhat unnatural,

"What if Sakuragi really doesn’t like me?

"Or what if Sakuragi really has that kind of kink?"

Miao looked straight at him and countered,

"Then, even if that is the case, do you still like her, Yan Huan?"

"..."

...

...

Meanwhile, at the same time, in the Jinghe District, Sakuragi Residence.

"I can’t sleep at all, Nara!!"

On the large bed, Sakuragi Hitomi held her pillow, emitting a panicked voice.

On the floor next to her, Nara, who was sleeping on the ground, showed an incredulous expression,

"I really don’t understand, didn’t she give you a gift, and you even made a promise to go see the sea together?"

"But, but..."

Sakuragi Hitomi’s cheeks were flushed, she hugged the pillow, her long hair wasn’t styled but instead fell loosely, making her look exceptionally pure and cute,

Her eyes were watery, both shy and panicked, she mumbled for a long time, yet couldn’t articulate her worry.

Nara rolled his eyes, turned his head to look at the still energetic Sakuragi on the bed, and said,

"Then go verify! Confess to him and see if he accepts."

Sakuragi Hitomi pursed her lips, buried her head completely into the quilt, and replied gloomily,

"What if he doesn’t like me at all and rejects me?

"Or what if, even if he accepts now, he discovers later that I am a filthy person at heart?"

Nara rested his chin on his hand, yawned, and lazily counter-questioned,

"Then, even so, do you still like him, miss?"

"..."

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