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Stepping out of the old library building, Jiang Chen finally took a deep breath.
He admitted that there had been an element of gamble in his actions, but fortunately he had won.
Ai Qian was indeed not that foolish.
In this era where cooked rice could not turn back into raw rice, there was no such love that was undying and irreplaceable.
And had he given in just now, Ai Qian would definitely have taken it as a lesson and wielded threats of suicide as her trump card, leaving him in a world of pain thereafter.
Jiang Chen lifted his head and glanced at the rooftop.
This time.
Ai Qian must have truly given up on him.
"Bro Chen, what did Ai Qian want from you?"
As soon as he returned to the dorm, Bai Zheli hurriedly asked.
"When did you become so gossipy?"
Jiang Chen changed the subject, "Where are Luo Peng and the others?"
"They went to play basketball."
Jiang Chen nodded, "I'm going to rest for a bit."
