Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Wen Shu paused, she really wanted to ask.

From yesterday to today, she has had several questions on her mind.

"Sister Man."

Wen Shu put down her knife and fork, looked up, and asked, "Can I ask you something?"

"Go ahead and ask."

"Why...are you following my brother-in-law?"

Lin Man picked up her glass of red wine and gently swirled it.

"What do you think?"

"I do not know."

Wen Shu honestly replied, "You're beautiful, capable, and your family isn't short of money. With your qualifications, you could totally..."

"What can I do?"

"You don't have to wrong yourself."

As soon as Wen Shu finished speaking, she immediately realized that what she said was inappropriate.

If being by Ding Heng's side is aggrieved, then what about her sister?

So he quickly added, "I didn't mean my brother-in-law was bad, it's just..."

"You just feel like I got the short end of the stick?"

Wen Shu remained silent, which was taken as tacit agreement.

Lin Man put down her wine glass and looked out the window at Victoria Harbour.

"Xiao Shu, what kind of person do you think your brother-in-law is?"

"Rich, smart, and attractive to women."

"that's it?"

"And a bit of a hooligan..."

"Hey!"

Lin Man laughed out loud: "You're right about that."

After she finished laughing, her expression turned serious.

“When I was with him, it was initially... a trade of interests. I needed money, and he needed people. I served him, and he gave me investment opportunities... a fair trade, each getting what they needed.”

Lin Man didn't mention her family affairs, simply brushing it off, while Wen Shu listened attentively.

"Later, things gradually changed."

Lin Man looked away: "You say he's smart, but he's more than just smart. He's incredibly perceptive; he knows what you lack and what you want, and then gives it to you without making a sound... Many times, by the time you realize it, you find that you can't live without him."

"So...do you like him?"

Lin Man did not answer.

She picked up her glass and took another sip, then looked solemnly at Wen Shu.

"What do you think?"

Wen Shu was stumped by the question.

"Xiao Shu, let me tell you the truth."

Lin Man sighed, "There's no standard answer to matters of the heart. Whether something is worth it or not is like a stock chart – it fluctuates. But so far, the chart in my mind looks pretty good!"

"why?"

"Simple, just four words!"

Lin Man smiled faintly: "I'm happy to!"

"willing?"

"Whether it's your sister, Yan hope, Hua Qing, or me."

Lin Man said firmly, "We're all happy about it!"

"So you..."

So be it.

Lin Man spoke casually, emphasizing the need for further explanation.

"Of course, there is another very important reason."

"what reason?"

"Hmm... As a man, your brother-in-law is really impressive."

Wen Shu was stunned, and it took her several seconds to react before her face flushed slightly.

"Sister Man!"

"how?"

Lin Man looked completely innocent: "I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, go ask your sister."

Wen Shu was afraid that Lin Man, that vixen, might say something even more outrageous, so she dared not press the matter further.

She quietly buried her head in her food, but her mind was already wandering with all sorts of thoughts because of Lin Man.

Energetic?

How exciting can it be?!

Chapter 277: My Sister-in-Law's University

After returning from Hong Kong, the start of the new school term arrived in the blink of an eye.

The day before departure, Wen Shu got up early and packed her luggage. She didn't have much stuff; two suitcases were more than enough.

She zipped up her jacket, clapped her hands, stood up, turned, and walked out of the room.

Only Ding Heng was in the living room; the girls were still asleep.

"Brother-in-law."

Wen Shu called out softly, "Can I borrow your car keys?"

Where are you going?

I want to explore by myself.

Wen Shu took out her driver's license from her pocket and waved it in front of Ding Heng: "Don't worry, I have a license."

Ding Heng didn't ask any more questions, and took out the keys from his pocket and tossed them over.

"be careful."

"Know it."

Wen Shu took the keys, changed her shoes, and went downstairs.

In the garage, the black Mercedes-Benz sat quietly in its parking space.

Wen Shu opened the driver's side door, got in, adjusted the seat and rearview mirror, and fastened her seatbelt in one smooth motion.

She gripped the steering wheel with both hands. She had ridden in this car countless times, but this was the first time she had driven it herself.

Baima had mentioned to her that the total cost of the car was around 1.3 to 1.4 million yuan.

It was a number she never dared to even dream of before...

Wen Shu let out a soft breath and slowly drove out of the garage.

More than an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz stopped at the entrance of the old residential area in Zhuzhou.

Wen Shu turned off the engine, took out several bags of fruit she had bought in advance from the trunk, and went upstairs.

She didn't know why she had to buy fruit to go back to her own home; perhaps some instinct made her want to be polite...

The door wasn't locked, so she pushed it open and went inside.

In the living room, Luo Guihua was sitting on the sofa folding clothes when she heard the noise and looked up.

"Xiao Shu? Why are you back?"

"Grab something."

Wen Shu placed the fruit on the coffee table and walked towards her room.

The room was still the same as before.

Two single beds were placed side by side, the desk was piled with some old books that hadn't been taken away, the curtains were half-drawn, and the light was dim and dull.

Wen Shu opened the wardrobe, pulled out an old schoolbag from the bottom, and unzipped it to check its contents.

Junior high school graduation certificate, a few useless bank cards, and some miscellaneous receipts, hair clips, earrings, etc.

It's not worth much, but it's still my own stuff.

She sat down on the edge of the bed, staring blankly into space.

Luo Guihua brought in a glass of water and handed it to her.

"Drink water."

"Thank you, Mom."

Wen Shu took the water glass and held it in her hands.

"When you get to school, don't be stingy with money."

Luo Guihua's tone was softer than usual: "Tell your family if you need anything."

"Ah."

"Keep in touch with your sister too."