Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1859 - 1858: Don’t Make Me End Our Friendship

"She’s just being tsundere." Nangong Lin laughed, "Saying she’s pretending to be snooty sounds so bad."

"She’s totally pretending." Gu Qibao clenched her fist.

Di Jinxuan and Di Xiaxia nodded in agreement.

Nangong Lin raised an eyebrow, "Alright, she’s pretending then. But we can ignore her, yet we also need to be fabulous, right? When she comes later, how about we give her the most stunning makeover?"

"I’m in!" Gu Qibao clapped decisively, "It has to be so stunning that Second Brother can’t even open his eyes."

"Show off her chest or her legs?" Di Xiaxia grinned mischievously.

"Chest, definitely chest." Di Jinxuan snapped her fingers, "That’s a delightful decision!"

"Hahaha." Gu Qibao laughed, "Right right right, then we have to wear something more conservative to make her stand out; I remember Second Brother complained that her chest was small?"

Di Xiaxia covered her mouth and laughed, "Then later let’s give her a killer sexy look." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Laughing and joking, they worked on the makeover, and before long, it was already 4 PM.

"Why isn’t this girl here yet?" Nangong Lin checked the time.

"Call her." Gu Qibao suggested.

"Yeah." Nangong Lin nodded.

When Nangong Lin called, Nangong Ran was lying flat on the bed.

"Second Sister." Nangong Ran picked up the phone, her voice a bit lazy.

"Why aren’t you here yet?" Nangong Lin asked, "You’re not still hung up on this, are you? It’s such a small thing! Just two guys, look at how scared you are, is that all you’ve got? Let me tell you, when five or six admirers were circling around your sister, I didn’t even blink, mysteriously calm."

Nangong Ran: "..."

"No, Second Sister, I just feel a bit unwell, like I’m sick, maybe a cold, my head kind of hurts." Nangong Ran answered.

"Cut it out!" Nangong Lin immediately shouted, "Why are you suddenly getting sick at such a critical moment? Stop lying, little sycophant, who wouldn’t see through your little schemes? How could I not know you?"

Nangong Ran: "..."

Seems like all the previous joking around has led to no one believing her when she’s actually sick, dammit.

"Hurry up, are you driving yourself here, or should I send someone to pick you up?" Nangong Lin said, "I’m telling you, even if you’re sick you have to come. If it’s a cold, just take some medicine, if you miss this concert, there won’t be another like it."

What she said was quite true, there could be only one concert like this; there will never be another exactly the same.

"Nangong Ran, hurry over, we’re waiting to have fun with you! If you don’t come, none of us will go, what’s the point without you? Don’t make me end our friendship!"

Gu Qibao’s voice came through the phone, Nangong Ran rolled her eyes, damn it!

"Alright, I got it, I’m coming right away." Nangong Ran said and hung up the phone.

She got up, scratched her head, got dressed, took some cold medicine, and finally left the house.

She didn’t drive herself, let the driver take her. Perhaps it was the chill outside or the fresh air, but once she stepped outside into a gust of cold wind, her headache magically faded away.

Maybe she had been cooped up at home too long, or the medicine was just very effective?

Nangong Ran blinked, whatever, at least her head didn’t hurt anymore, and she felt energized again.

But thinking about tonight’s concert, with Alvin, Di Mingchen, and all those crazy fans, she felt a slight headache coming on again.