Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 29.2 : How does it feel?

Chapter 29.2 :
How does it feel?

Author: Jianjia Nizi

Translator: FoxyJung, chiangyushien

Proofreader: Zeraphiel25

The corners of Zhen Han's mouth slightly curved upwards when he heard these words and eventually turned into a smile. As a doctor, some aspects were interlinked. The first time he met Meng Ting, he immediately felt that Meng Ting had a problem. It was not because Meng Ting harbored any evil intentions toward Yan Sui or have any threatening issues; rather, the problem in itself, was that he was not in a sound state of mind.

This kind of problem could be either be big or small. Originally, he was quite mindful because of Yan Sui. However, after he met with Meng Ting twice, it turned out that he actually made a fuss about nothing.

Meng Ting could communicate with others normally. He only manifested some antisocial behaviors to the outside world, and would sometimes delay responding for one or two beats; however, it was not an intolerable problem.

From the small bed, Meng Ting held Rhubarb in his arms and tied a leash on it. He consoled Rhubarb for a while, then he took Furball out from the cage. Only then could he stand up straight, look at Zhen Han. "Thank you," he said as he was about to leave with Rhubarb and Furball, but he was stopped by Zhen Han.

"Hold on! Wait outside with Rhubarb and Furball for a while. I'll change my clothes and go to the Yans' residence with you, then we'll go to the beach together at noon."

Meng Ting blinked and only then did he manage to realize that Zhen Han was also one of Yan Sui's friends in his Moments. He was also one of the those who would join that party.

"I can wait."

Meng Ting could not think of a need and reason to decline Zhen Han, so he pulled Rhubarb and carried Furball and waited outside.

Soon afterwards, Zhen Han really went together with him to the Yans' residence.

Yan Sui stood by the window as he received a phone call. From a distance, he noticed the two, who were chatting as they went through the main gate. He made Zhen Han controll his hands, but he forgot to make him shut up. Even Meng Ting, who was willing to listen to his chitchat, was unable to talk much.

However, Yan Sui did not know that what Zhen Han had talked about was non other than some of his secret gossips and dark history.

"You mustn't judge him based on his very upright appearance. Actually, he's a ruthless man. When we were young, I don't even know how many times he had used Gu Lang and I as his scapegoats."

Meng Ting lifted his eyes to look at Zhen Han. He looked unconvinced, but he was not good with talking and he also could not think anything particularly strong to defend the man. He only emphasized, "No, I don't think so. Yan Sui's a very good person."

"Tsk, then you don't know him yet. You should listen to me."

Pitter-patter... The nine-year-old Yan Sui led them to trample on the flower fields next door that Uncle Zeng had cultivated. In the end, both of Zhen Han and Gu Lang suffered a beating, but Yan Sui was spared. On top of that, Uncle Zeng gave him pancakes to eat and praised him.

Even though Zhen Han talked about this story with sound effects and a convincing look from beginning til end, Meng Ting still thought that Yan Sui was a good person.