Pursuing Her Best Friend after Confession Failed-Chapter 371 - 162: I’m the Man You Can’t Have, The Surprise Prepared by The Mother-in-Law_2

Then what's the point of this party? I've meticulously prepared everything. I showered, put on perfume, applied lipstick, did a full face of makeup, and even wore the new black stockings I just bought. After I spent all this time getting ready, you're telling me you're not going? Wang Jierong was about to snap.

She suddenly recalled the secret she'd heard at the Finance Academy this afternoon. Should she use that move? It might just work and force Li Yuan to submit.

When Liu Jia heard Wang Jierong's displeased tone, she hurriedly apologized, "Rongrong, I'm so sorry. Li Yuan can't make it, but the rest of our dorm is here..."

Before Liu Jia could finish, Wang Jierong rudely interrupted her.

"Fine, I get it."

Without giving Liu Jia another chance to speak, Wang Jierong hung up the phone.

Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered at Li Yuan's hands, she was filled with shame and indignation.

I just want to find a handsome, wealthy boyfriend. What's so wrong with that? Why won't you even give me a chance? Li Yuan, no matter what you think of me, I will have you. Then I'll brutally dump you to get my revenge. You're always pretending to be so innocent in front of our classmates, putting on airs. Aren't you just juggling several women at once? How does that make you any more noble than me? We're the same kind of people. Since you like Xia Zhijin so much, you definitely wouldn't want this secret to get out, right? Heh, you're no gentleman. I refuse to believe you won't submit...

Wang Jierong quashed the last flicker of hesitation in her heart and dialed Li Yuan's number.

「...」

Li Yuan was driving toward Emerald Mansion.

Suddenly, his phone buzzed. An unfamiliar number was calling.

"Hello, who is this?"

As soon as Li Yuan spoke, a gentle voice that was both familiar and strange came from the other end.

"My prince, it's Rongrong. Are you in Modu right now?" 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Listening to the sweet, coquettish voice, Li Yuan paused, momentarily unable to recall who "Rongrong" was.

"Rongrong? Sorry, I don't think I know you."

When Wang Jierong heard Li Yuan's words, her composure shattered instantly.

What do you mean you don't know me? Forget being classmates; I send you all sorts of provocative photos every day! Who would believe you don't know me?

Wang Jierong suppressed the rage in her heart and continued in a saccharine voice, "Big Writer Li, such a great man with such a short memory, hee hee. I'm Wang Jierong. You know... your 'Big Breast Girl'..."

"Fuck! Wang Jierong," Li Yuan cursed, slamming on the brakes. He nearly gave the car in front of him an intimate kiss.

He hadn't expected Wang Jierong to call him, much less for her to say the nickname "Big Breast Girl" to his face. Li Yuan suddenly felt a profound sense of guilt, the kind that came with complete social suicide.

Imagine giving a female classmate a lewd nickname, only for her to find out and say it back to you. How would that feel?

Before Li Yuan could recover, Wang Jierong's coquettish voice came through again.

"Big Writer Li, if you want 'that'... it's not impossible. I'm all washed up, I've put on some nice-smelling perfume, and I'm wearing your favorite black stockings. I'm waiting for you tonight. Are you coming or not?"

Li Yuan was dumbfounded. What kind of brazen words are these? Is she that thirsty? He couldn't help but retort, "Wang Jierong, what the hell are you playing at?"

Wang Jierong, a veteran of many such battles, roughly guessed his meaning even if she didn't know the exact phrase.

She hummed coquettishly, her tone teasing as she replied, "Big Writer Li, you're the one who just said, 'Fuck Wang Jierong'... I'm agreeing to it, so are you coming or not?"

Li Yuan was truly floored by Wang Jierong's line of thinking. Her dirty jokes were even bolder than his, leaving him feeling utterly outclassed.

"Heh, I'm busy tonight. If you want something, just say it."

Wang Jierong, accustomed to Li Yuan's cold attitude, continued in her sweet tone, "If you're busy tonight, what about another day?"

"We can do it another day," Li Yuan replied instinctively, but he realized his mistake as soon as the words left his mouth.

Sure enough, Wang Jierong immediately smirked, a hint of delight in her voice.

"Alright, it's a deal then. We'll talk more after we do it."

"But, my prince, should we set a time? I'm afraid you might forget."

Li Yuan was speechless. He was in no mood to play word games with Wang Jierong, nor did he have the time.

"Wang Jierong, why did you really call me?"

Wang Jierong hummed softly, "My prince, I still prefer it when you call me Big Breast Girl..."

"If you don't get to the point, I'm hanging up," Li Yuan said coldly.

"No, no, no! My prince, why are you so mean to me? I just wanted to talk with my prince for a bit, just a little chat."

After her cloying words were met with silence from Li Yuan, Wang Jierong panicked and spoke again.

"My prince, I'd like to invite you to dinner tonight. Are you free?"

"No." Li Yuan didn't want to say another word and hung up, muttering to himself, "What a psycho. I don't get it. There are so many outstanding guys at Daxia University, why is she fixated on me?"

The moment he hung up, his phone started vibrating again. A glance at the caller ID showed it was Big Breast Girl.

Li Yuan answered with a deep frown. "Spit it out."

On the other end of the line, Wang Jierong was seething. She knew that being sweet and flirty was useless. If he wouldn't take the bait when it was soft, fragrant, and generous, she would have to play hardball. She threw down her trump card.

"Zhong Tingyue. Bai Weixi."

After saying the two names, Wang Jierong sneered inwardly as she waited for Li Yuan's reaction.