Chapter 10 - Break up

One of the girls accused, "Bro Yan, you lied to me. You promised to take me to the ice rink tomorrow but it turns out you told the others too."

"You promised to accompany me to the salon."

"You promised to watch the new movie with me."

"You promised to follow me to my training..."

Yan Nuan's mind rang an alarm. A question mark popped up in her mind. No wonder she found the girls familiar. They were her girlfriends.

Yan Nuan slapped her forehead helplessly.

'Yan Yehan, you rascal! You're a girl but you actually have girlfriends. Not even one but four!' Yan Nuan scolded in her heart.

Not only did the former host have so many unsolved disputes, he even had four girlfriends. All of them were also beautiful. One was the school belle, the other was the leader of the cheerleaders group, another was the school principal's daughter and the last one was the best female basketball player in the school.

Yan Nuan sighed, 'Yan Yehan, you lucky kid. He actually took all the most desired girls in the school.

"Such will of course happens when you're dating a player," Yan Nuan heard someone say. She turned to look in the direction of the owner of the voice and saw that it was her half brother, Yan Jing. Yan Nuan was surprised. If it weren't for his interruption, she would have forgotten that they attended the same school.

But, she was even more surprised when the four girls turned to Yan Jing with fierce eyes.

"Does it have anything to do with you? Try getting yourself a girlfriend if you're so good!" they chorused. He called Bro Yan a player? Even though they had been going out with Bro Yan for months, he had never held hands with them. He had never held hands with them. He had never touched them but was very considerate and nice to them. But, this bastard was actually badmouthing him? They wanted to fight him to death.

Yan Nuan had never seen such tacit cooperation. Weren't they all his girlfriends but they were so cooperative and didn't fight each other over him? It was as if Yan Nuan had entered some fiction story.

Yan Jing looked at Yan Nuan with envy and stormed off in anger. Yan Nuan was instantly left with a dilemma of how to appease such displeased goddesses.

She had to break up with them somehow. After all, Yan Nuan was from the past and she was very conservative. A thought came to Yan Nuan's mind. She leaned back calmly and looked so attractive as she stood in the middle of the girls. She declared, "I want to break up with you all."

The girls were silent as his words registered in their minds. They were merely here to vent their displeasure but Bro Yan wanted a break up? Could it be…that Bro Yan was mad at them? They looked at Yan Nuan's face. He didn't seem angry and he had a calm expression. Then could someone tell them what was going on?

They were all stunned and couldn't react for some time. They seemed to be digesting her words. Suddenly, the school belle slapped her forehead in disbelief. "It couldn't be that you're gay, right?"

Silence descended amidst them and all the girls immediately turned to look at Yan Nuan. No one knew where the suspicion came from but their hearts immediately fell into the pit of their stomachs. Seeing that Yan Nuan was not even refuting them, they felt even more sure of their suspicion.

The words resonated in the minds of everyone's present. Even the PE teacher who had wanted to approached them and admonish them for distracting the class was stunned. The girls looked at Yan Nuan in shock. They subconsciously ran their gaze over his physique and were even more disheartened. Their suspicion seemed to be correct. After all, he did look like someone who would be in the bottom. They had all been wondering why Bro Yan had never touched them. It turned out it was because he was gay. They could accept that he had four girlfriends. But he was actually dating a boy? That was unacceptable!

Yan Nuan was satisfied after seeing the heartbroken expression on their faces.

As expected, the girls left. However, Yan Nuan was perplexed when she looked in their direction once more. One of them hadn't left. It was the basketball player, Su Ning.

Su Ning stared at Yan Nuan with unbroken determination. "I'll not break up with you, Bro Yan. No matter what, I'll stand by you."

Yan Nuan was perplexed. 'So stubborn. I do not need you to stand by me!'

She didn't wait for Yan Nuan to reply her before turning around and left. Yan Nuan stared in the direction she left for some time before returning her attention to what she was previously doing, ignoring the weird gazes of everyone. She heaved a sigh. 'So tiring. It's so tiring to live in this host's body.'

The classes went on and soon, the closing bell rang. Yan Nuan stretched as she packed her books. School was very interesting for her. She learnt so many things she had never heard of. Although, it was hard to keep up considering she had missed on a lot of things. She enjoyed the classes a lot.

She grabbed her backpack and empty lunch box before walking out of the class. She now knew the way to the school gate. She didn't even need to find Yehan's memories anymore. They all pop on her mind whenever she needed them. She stood at the parking lot as she waited for the chauffeur to appear.

The parking lot was very crowded with students filing in towards their respective cars. Cars pulling in and out at each interval. Amidst the hassle, barely few people noticed the group of students in

different uniform filing into the parking lot. Most them looked burly and roguish. They were all sporting dyed hair.

One of them approached a girl standing beside a car and asked, "Where is Yan Yehan?"

The girl stumbled back out of fright upon seeing their physique. Her driver immediately got out of the car and yelled at them, "Who are you? What are you trying to do?"

The boy got mad for being yelled out and released his hold on the girl. His friends saw this and also walked towards them. The driver panicked and wanted to take the girl and leave but the boy didn't let him. He threw the driver a punch in the stomach and the middle aged man fell

onto the ground, groaning in pain.

The boy was unmoved. He pulled the man up roughly and raised his fist once again. At that moment, a clear voice rang behind him,

"Wait!