My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 94 - 93: Good Luck

Chapter 94: Chapter 93: Good Luck

Lin Ruochun didn’t know how to describe it, but she felt that in the last few minutes of her phone call, something was off, her fingers intermittently picking at the leaves in front of her.

Lin Ruochun was puzzled. What had the leaves done to her to deserve such treatment?

Once she realized that Jiang Wei was simply making a phone call, she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to head back when she saw Jiang Wei approaching Wen Qiao.

She stealthily moved closer, maintaining a distance where she wouldn’t be noticed but could still overhear their conversation.

Then she heard how Jiang Wei provoked Wen Qiao, and how Wen Qiao retorted sharply.

She had to admit, Wen Qiao really had a way with words.

Seeing Jiang Wei’s face grow progressively uglier, Lin Ruochun almost burst into applause.

After their confrontation in the morning, Jiang Wei was skittering over at lunch to help Wen Qiao pick up her lunch box. Lin Ruochun thought Jiang Wei must be suffering from a split personality.

"What are you talking about, Ruochun? I don’t quite understand."

Lin Ruochun couldn’t be bothered to waste her breath on her, she needed to hurry back and drop the lunch box on Wen Qiao’s desk, making sure Wen Qiao didn’t realize she was the one who got it; otherwise, she would definitely be teased.

"If you don’t understand, forget it." Lin Ruochun forcefully snatched Wen Qiao’s lunch box and looked into Jiang Wei’s eyes, "I suggest you give up early, Brother Jinghen will never fancy someone fake like you."

She intended to leave but then stopped, turning back to look at her, "I heard you’re vying for the ES endorsement?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Wei immediately tensed up.

"It doesn’t mean anything." Lin Ruochun shrugged, "Good luck."

With that, Lin Ruochun proudly strode towards Wen Qiao’s tent.

The smile Jiang Wei had maintained shattered at Lin Ruochun’s last words, she clenched her fists and took a deep breath to calm herself down.

When Wen Qiao finished the last scene before lunch and came back, she saw Lin Ruochun lurking underneath her tent, seemingly up to something.

She quieted her steps and loomed behind Lin Ruochun, "What are you doing?"

"Ahhh!" Lin Ruochun screamed in fright and stumbled several steps backward. In her haste, she tripped over her own feet and landed squarely on the ground.

"Hey!"

Wen Qiao was too late to reach out and catch her; she could only watch as Lin Ruochun fell to the ground.

Falling on the stone pavement, Lin Ruochun felt as if her bottom had deflated from the impact, pain bringing tears to her eyes as she looked up at Wen Qiao.

"Ah! Ah-ah-ah!"

Now it was Wen Qiao’s turn to be startled by Lin Ruochun’s tears. She quickly crouched in front of her and, unable to find tissues, clumsily rolled up her sleeves to wipe away Lin Ruochun’s tears.

"Why are you crying, did it hurt that much? I didn’t mean to scare you, stop crying, okay?"

Lin Ruochun felt embarrassed enough falling in front of Wen Qiao; crying from the pain was just too humiliating.

She sniffled, held back her tears, and pushed away Wen Qiao’s hand, "Who’s crying? You must be blind."

She gritted her teeth, pushed herself off the ground, and without looking back, Lin Ruochun took her lunch box and walked away.

Wen Qiao reached out towards her retreating figure, "I’m sorry."

She somehow felt that Lin Ruochun was beating a hasty retreat.

Turning back, she noticed something peeking out from underneath the script. Wen Qiao moved the script aside, and there was the lunch box with her name on it, lying on the table.

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