My Childhood Sweetheart Is a Little Crybaby!-Chapter 112: Master of Kill-Stealing

Jiang Yuan knew that the other person had misunderstood, but had no intention of explaining the misunderstanding.

Seeing as Xu Xiaoyan called her sister-in-law, she might as well block this unwelcome suitor for him for the time being.

Xu Jinyan was playing a game just now and didn’t hear a thing they said. Of course, even if he had, he wouldn’t have cared.

He looked up only to see a strange girl with tears in her eyes staring at him, which immediately set off alarm bells in his head.

Why is she crying?

What is her motive?

She wouldn’t be trying to frame me, would she?

Young Master Xu couldn’t help but frown and watched her warily, "Classmate, do you need something? If it’s nothing, please step aside, you’re stealing my air." He paused, and then seemed to forcefully remind her, "Also, you look really ugly when you cry."

What a savage stab!

"Pfft—" Some classmates couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Zhao Xiang, having grown so big, had never been called ugly to her face before, especially by the person she liked. Her face turned red and white before she eventually ran away crying with a loud "waah—."

Jiang Yuan glanced at Xu Jinyan, "From now on, I should just call you ’Skilled Stabber.’" That was truly a fatal blow every time!

Xu Jinyan, however, looked utterly confused: Did he say anything wrong?

Yu Chengcheng looked at the two with shining eyes, "Wow, I just realized how in tune you two are. But, can I ask, what exactly is your relationship?"

Yu Chengcheng had always been curious about their relationship. Going to and from school together was one thing, but what mainly intrigued her was Xu Jinyan’s attitude toward Jiang Yuan; it seemed more than just that of friends or classmates.

But it didn’t quite seem like they were mutually attracted to each other, either.

Their relationship just seemed extraordinary.

Especially since Jiang Yuan just mentioned earlier, in front of everyone, that she would show up in Xu Jinyan’s household register, which sounded like a marriage proposal?

And Xu Jinyan didn’t even refute it. Could it be that they are really dating?

"Anyway, it’s not what you think!"

Jiang Yuan knew that many in the class were curious about her relationship with Xu Jinyan but had no plans to explain to everyone.

However, since Yu Chengcheng asked, it wouldn’t be nice to say nothing at all.

Jiang Yuan said, "Simply put, I live at his house now, and the two of us grew up together."

"Wow, so you’re childhood sweethearts?" And living together at that.

Yu Chengcheng looked at them with envy, "Since you two grew up together, you must know a lot of embarrassing stories about each other, right?"

Jiang Yuan: "Of course!"

Xu Jinyan: "You’re not allowed to say anything."

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Yu Chengcheng’s eyes twinkled, "There really are stories!"

Jiang Yuan laughed and said, "He had plenty of embarrassing moments when he was little. Probably when he was in kindergarten, he heard that kissing would get you pregnant, and once he was accidentally kissed by the dog next door. Not long after, the dog got pregnant and gave birth to a litter of puppies, and this guy insisted on taking the puppies home to raise them. He said as long as he had a bite to eat, he would never let their mother and them go hungry, pfft—"

Jiang Yuan couldn’t help but start laughing first after finishing her story.

Yu Chengcheng also couldn’t stop laughing and pulled Jiang Yuan, "And then what happened?"

Xu Jinyan glared at her with a dark face, gritting his teeth, "Jiang Xiaoyuan, shut your mouth."

Jiang Yuan wasn’t afraid of him and continued with a smile, "Aunt Wan naturally didn’t agree to let him raise them, and then this guy actually went on a hunger strike and secretly saved up his snacks to feed to the puppies. Unfortunately, one of the puppies died because it ate the raisins he fed it, and this guy cried for a long time holding the dog; he insisted on burying the dog with his own hands..."

When it came to the other person’s dark history, she might take three days and three nights to tell it all!