I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!
Chapter 738 Regret

Chapter 738: Chapter 738 Regret

"Really? I’m a bit skeptical, are you sure you could be that heartless? If you had to do it all over again, would you really take it slow? It feels to me that you’d be even more unwilling to follow my advice now, which you really should. Looking back, you seemed to regret not having been all-out aggressive, and I even kept an eye out for you at the time. You really did perform exceptionally well then."

Tang Yuchan said this with a laugh, recalling the scene at that time, and feeling that the grand gesture of pursuit really was impressive. Shen Dong was a man who understood romance and knew exactly what girls wanted, which is why Kang Yue, despite being older, was won over so quickly.

"Do you need me to refresh your memory of what it was like when you were reminiscing? Now you see me and you can’t help but laugh, but you know I didn’t spare any efforts back then. You’d better appreciate it. I personally think things are quite nice now; I’d even settle for ordinary and quiet, which you don’t have."

Tang Yuchan chimed in, also speaking in favor of Shen Dong, considering what he had done was indeed substantial.

"Don’t worry, I remember all the good things, how could I possibly forget? Stop speaking up for him. You have no idea how annoyed I’ve been recently. You better watch the time; he might come to see you in a bit. Do you want to go downstairs and wait?" Kang Yue said.

"Alright, I’ll head downstairs now; he might have already arrived, and I don’t want to keep him waiting. I’m going ahead, and if there’s any situation, I’ll text you."

Tang Yuchan was about to say something when she saw the message had already come in; he had already driven to their building and was waiting downstairs. If she didn’t go now, he would know because she had been chatting with Kang Yue, hence not paying attention to the time or realizing he had already sent a message. She had kept him waiting for a few minutes.

She couldn’t keep him waiting any longer, so she hurried downstairs. Watching her rush, she couldn’t help but laugh at herself. She said she wasn’t in a hurry, yet there she was, running so frantically. People who didn’t know better might think her man was about to be snatched away. Truly, a woman in love cannot be trusted. She’s not even in love yet and is already acting this way; what will happen when she is in love?

She couldn’t help but open the message and sent a reply, "You have no idea how you looked when you were running. If my foot wasn’t injured, I would love to film a video of your past and let you reminisce. It would be quite nice.

"Indeed, a woman can only be so impulsive when in the throes of love. Keep up the good work, girl; I believe you can do it and take him into your arms. I hope to see you post on social media tonight after your date."

This long message was sent to Tang Yuchan in a private chat by Kang Yue, who clearly did not have the time to check the message now. After running down, she saw a red sports car parked there, and on the seat was a bunch of red roses. She was a bit shocked. Was this his style? It didn’t seem quite like him.

Normally, he seemed a bit silly, and even though he had the air of a wealthy young man, it wasn’t prominent, and one wouldn’t notice it as much. Now, however, it was so conspicuous that it was a bit hard to believe it was him.

She lost the impulse to rush over and instead walked slowly. When she arrived, she could see the person sitting in the car. His clothes and flashy hairstyle were so unlike his usual casual style—had he... it almost felt like he had become a different person.

After she approached tentatively, Zhang Tao, also extremely nervous, took off his sunglasses. The two exchanged looks, and, well, the two of them had a somewhat similar sense of style, except one was a man and the other a woman.

How could he have changed so much for her? Tang Yuchan, looking at his hair, could hardly believe it. Was this really the style he’d go for? She found it hard to remember what Zhang Tao used to look like.

Now, all she could think about was his current outfit. Zhang Tao was also nervous, fearing his look and clothes might be disliked. He swallowed hard and finally mustered the courage to say,

"Miss Tang, please get in the car." After saying this, he got out of the car like a gentleman and opened the door for her. Tang Yuchan now realized she might have been staring too much. What if he thought she was disapproving? Although it was hard to believe at first, he had indeed pulled off the look and even embodied the air that came with it.

She had to remain calm, and he was being such a gentleman now. It wasn’t quite what she had expected, but it was quite nice, actually. He looked extraordinarily handsome, exuding a different aura that made her want to get closer. So, she got into the car and found the red roses much more pleasing to her eyes.

The scent was divine, chosen to her taste, probably informed by Shen Dong; otherwise, how could he have known her so well?

Zhang Tao was originally very nervous, but his tension eased when she sat in his beloved sports car. What was the big deal about taking a girl out for a meal? He could certainly do it, so he returned to his seat.

As he was about to drive off, he suddenly remembered that Tang Yuchan hadn’t buckled her seatbelt. Seeing this, Tang Yuchan became nervous, her heart flustered. She had carefully made up and dressed. Could he possibly dislike that too?

But given how he was dressed, he shouldn’t be the one to judge. Her mind raced with a hundred thoughts, yet his gaze remained fixed on her.

Tang Yuchan didn’t know where to put her hands in her moment of nervousness. Her gaze fixated forward, she wasn’t sure whether to look back at him or not. After a few seconds, she began to feel impatient under his gaze. What on earth was he doing, just staring at her face?

Could there be something on her face, or was her makeup flawed in some way? The persistent stare was almost unbearable. She really wanted to turn her head away but resisted. As the seconds ticked by and he continued to look, she could no longer hold back and finally spoke up.