Chapter 546: Chapter 546

Daylight broke, and Wan Chu’er woke up with a splitting headache, no, not just a headache, her mouth was dry and her whole body ached.

Was I run over by a car? How could I be feeling so uncomfortable all over?

Wan Chu’er forcefully rubbed her forehead with her hand, suddenly opened her eyes, stared at her bare arm smooth without a single thread, and couldn’t snap out of it. Why was she not wearing any clothes!? Follow current novels on 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾·𝗇𝖾𝗍

Looking around, ha! How did she end up back at Jinse Garden?

Listening closely, it was dead quiet around, no sound whatsoever, it seemed there was no one else but her.

Suddenly, Wan Chu’er sat up abruptly, the covers sliding off her silky smooth shoulders, and upon looking down, she saw various marks.

There was nothing unclear about it now, Wan Chu’er punched the soft quilt and yelled, "Jiang Kechu, come out!"

As she opened her mouth, she realized how hoarse her voice was, her throat also very sore as if suffering from the aftermath of overusing her voice.

Her eyes swept the room and saw a glass of water and a note on the small round table in front of the bed. Wan Chu’er picked up the cup and gulped down the water, easing her thirst.

Picking up the note, she almost tore it apart when she saw what it said.

"I, Wan Chu’er, am madly in love with Jiang Kechu, wanting to kiss him whenever I see him, wanting to throw myself at him, I love all his kisses. Jiang Kechu, you are not allowed to continue your ambiguous ties with Wei Feng, because punishing you is also punishing me. Wan Chu’er."

The handwriting was messy but indeed hers, how could she write such childish and embarrassing stuff!

It must have been Jiang Kechu taking advantage of her drunken state, tricking her into writing it! Then he took advantage of the situation! Scoundrel!

She couldn’t remember anything!

Wan Chu’er, infuriated, called out Jiang Kechu’s name a few more times, only to find out there was no one at home.

She dressed and came out of the bedroom, searched room by room, went up and down the stairs, searched inside and out but couldn’t find any trace of Jiang Kechu. Eventually, Wan Chu’er found her cell phone and another note at the kitchen counter.

"Chuchu, got an urgent task suddenly, couldn’t wait for you to wake up, food is in the pot, make sure to heat it up if it’s cold. Jiang."

Seeing this note, and then uncovering the pot to find a rich breakfast, Wan Chu’er suddenly couldn’t muster her anger.

She was indeed just as Mai Qiqi said yesterday, she was a fool, touched by the slightest favor from Jiang Kechu, completely eaten up by him.

It’s been so long since anyone lived here, I wonder where Jiang Kechu found these ingredients.

For the next two days, she waited for Jiang Kechu, unable to reach him by phone. When Wan Chu’er asked the old man, he said he didn’t know what Jiang Kechu was up to, and Wan Chu’er had to suppress her frustration.

Jiang Lingling soon called urging Wan Chu’er to arrange for her to study fashion design, so Wan Chu’er sought Xiao Bai’s help to connect and found the person in charge at a fashion design training institute. After visiting the person and attending two trial classes, Jiang Lingling enrolled in the school.

After Jiang Lingling enrolled, she also attended a birthday party hosted by Kong Zifeng for his fiancée.

The day before the party, Mai Qiqi asked her if she was still going to see the handsome talented men. Wan Chu’er’s purpose in going to the party was for Wei Feng, and if Jiang Kechu didn’t show up, what would be the point of her going there.

Wan Chu’er called Jiang Kechu again, this time the call actually went through. Wan Chu’er gritted her teeth and said:

"Jiang Kechu, remember what you promised me for Kong Zifeng’s party tomorrow. Wei Feng will be attending. Fulfill my request, and I’ll wipe the slate clean regarding our previous issues. Otherwise, we will settle our accounts properly, one by one."

Not only issues about his night meeting with Wei Feng at the bar, but also being tricked by Jiang Kechu and her grandfather, and the incident where she got drunk and was taken advantage of by Jiang Kechu.

None of these were easy to let go!

These past few days, Jiang Kechu was already feeling guilty, and he hastily agreed to seize this chance to clear his name.

"You go first, I’ll definitely show up tomorrow and make sure you’re satisfied."

Wan Chu’er said, "Don’t disappoint me again," and hung up the phone. Then she arranged to go to the party with Mai Qiqi the next day.

Since Wei Feng would be attending, Wan Chu’er wanted to completely overshadow him and specifically chose a dress designed and tailored for her by an old tailor.

Despite being old and usually stern, the tailor was quite madly talented in fashion design. Not many had the privilege to have him make clothes, mostly it was old friends, and he made several lavish and unique dresses for the young and beautiful Wan Chu’er.

Wan Chu’er normally preferred simple and plain clothes, so most of the dresses the tailor made were stored away, barely seeing the light of day.

This time, to outshine Wei Feng, she chose a floor-length gown made from the precious Yun brocade as the main material, dazzling and beautiful like the rosy clouds.

The off-shoulder design revealed her sexy and delicate collarbone, and the bold and unique cut perfectly outlined Wan Chu’er’s stunning figure. The most distinctive feature of the dress was the flowers embroidered all over it, making Wan Chu’er look like a noble and elegant goddess of flowers.

She was a sight that would dazzle onlookers at first glance, feel fresh and refined at the second, and seem perfect upon further appreciation!

When Mai Qiqi met up with Wan Chu’er outside the venue, her mouth dropped open in awe, and her eyes stayed glued to Wan Chu’er for a long time before she managed to swallow.

"I thought you were already beautiful enough, but you’ve outdone yourself today. If there’s a beauty contest, you’d be the undisputed Oiran!"

Wan Chu’er twitched her lips, "Watch your words, what Oiran!"

Mai Qiqi chuckled, quickly pulled out her phone, and took a picture of Wan Chu’er, saying:

"I’ll send this to Jiang Lingling to stir her up a bit, let her see what real fashion looks like, and inspire her to always strive for improvement."

Wan Chu’er said, "If you send it, forget having a peaceful party today. She won’t focus on learning anything. She’ll definitely pester you for details, and then she’ll be after me to lend her this dress to worship for three days and nights."

Mai Qiqi, imagining Jiang Lingling’s greedy gaze upon seeing the dress, like a wolf spotting a rabbit, giggled and put down her phone, "Then I’ll tell her later."

"But where did you buy this dress? I don’t recall hearing about it, or did someone make it for you?" Mai Qiqi asked, as such a stunning dress would have been widelyfeatured by fashion magazines if it had been from the mainstream fashion industry.

Wan Chu’er replied, "An acquaintance, an elder, made it."

Mai Qiqi’s eyes lit up immediately and she grabbed Wan Chu’er’s arm, "Such a talent must not be missed. Quick, get him to join our Time brand. With him around, I’ll feel more at ease. Not that I’m being critical, but Jiang Lingling, although a bit insightful about fashion, I don’t think she can carry it."

Wan Chu’er smiled, "We can’t put all our bets on her. We definitely need to scout other designers. Let Lingling gain more experience and broaden her horizons. She might just surprise you. Give her some time to grow; you have to trust my judgment."

The two of them chatted as they entered the party venue, turning heads all the way. The rate of turning heads was practically 200 percent—once wasn’t enough; people had to take a second look!