Prosecutor vs. Minister: A Battle of Wits-Chapter 150 - 148 Transfer the Money to My Bank Account Later

Finally, Bao Nan released Jiang Tong’s lips and sensed the changes in his own body. His face froze slightly.

But since Jiang Tong had never experienced these things, she naturally didn’t think in that direction.

She frowned, her red lips slightly puckered, "Bao Nan, your knee is pressing against my leg. Move it away, it hurts a bit."

Bao Nan: "..."

How the hell is he supposed to explain this!?

Looking at the innocent face of Jiang Tong, he took a deep breath, quickly stood up, and turned his back to her.

"Bao Nan, what’s wrong?"

Jiang Tong still looked at him quizzically, her eyes blinking.

Seeing her like this made Bao Nan’s abdomen tense again, his throat swallowing continuously, his voice raspy beyond belief, "Nothing..."

He had to rush back and take a cold shower now, or he’d lose control...

With this thought, he hurriedly ran out, leaving Jiang Tong bewildered in place.

She lingered in the living room for a while.

Intending to go to the bathroom, she inadvertently spotted Jiang Zirui crouching at the door gap.

Suddenly, she seemed to realize something, forcefully opened the room door.

Jiang Zirui was caught off guard, almost falling to the ground.

Jiang Tong squatted down, strongly pulling his ear, "Alright, you dared pretend to be drunk; the moment your wings are strong you want to fly, right?"

She worked herself to exhaustion moving the two of them up the apartment building.

And this idiot actually pretended to sleep!?

Simply unforgivable.

"Ouch ouch ouch, sis, it hurts hurts hurts!" Jiang Zirui’s face contorted in pain, resorting to repeated words.

"Sis, please spare me, I’m a young flower of our nation."

"Sis, I really was wrong, please forgive me!"

"..."

After tormenting him for a good while, Jiang Tong finally let him go, with a cold snort, "This won’t happen again."

Dare to have a next time, and she’ll beat him senseless!

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something else, flung a small receipt at his face, "And this, thirty-five thousand and seven bucks. Remember to transfer it to my bank card later. Don’t transfer and I’ll beat you."

Tried to pretend drunk to trick her into footing the bill.

That’s simply impossible.

Upon hearing her words, Jiang Zirui’s eyes widened, his voice exaggerated, "Sis? Do we really need to be this meticulous with our own siblings?"

"Of course we do. It’s precisely because we’re siblings that we keep things clear."

It’s family who most easily skip out on debts, so she treats everyone equally to prevent problems.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zirui clutched his heart, his face a picture of despair, "Sis, just look at my bank card, it’s..."

"Stop, I don’t want to hear your excuses. If the money isn’t in my account by tonight, you can go live on air."

Jiang Tong waved dismissively, clearly unwilling to listen to his nonsense, and got up to pack her clothes.

Watching her departing back, Jiang Zirui’s expression grew complex.

Actually, his reason for pretending to be drunk wasn’t to dodge paying, but to see his sister’s reaction to him now.

Jiang Zirui also stood up from the ground, brushing off dust from the hem of his clothes, his eyes lowered.

Due to the events back then, he became very insecure and distrustful of those around him.

His sister is the only one he can trust...

Thinking of what Jiang Tong had said to him yesterday.

A smile appeared on Jiang Zirui’s face, he is truly fortunate.

To have met such a good sister as Jiang Tong.