Chapter 164: Demented Fans Who are Out of Their Minds

Leng Xiyao was surprisingly very serious about what she said as she continued speaking to Mo Suqing.

“I’m going to A University to learn jewelry design. I don’t want to continue mucking about anymore, and I want to pursue my dreams. Even if I don’t become a jewelry designer, I will know that I have tried, and I will have no regrets.”

Mo Suqing was not at all astonished when she heard this. She knew that although Leng Xiyao was playful, she would not joke about something like that.

In order for Leng Xiyao to make this decision, she must have thought about it long and hard.

“Since you’ve already decided, I’ll support you on this!”

“Thank you, Suqing. Muacks! Okay, talk later, I’ll need to fill up the application. I’m sure it’ll be quite bothersome.”

“Mm, go ahead. I believe in you!”

Mo Suqing suddenly felt a little downcast after she ended the call.

Yao was working to pursue her dreams, but she, on the other hand, was now without a job.

Because of her pregnancy, Ye Zhongjue did not want her to continue going to work. He was overly worried about her, especially ever since she had gotten kidnapped.

But she was so bored being stuck at home.

She would be left all alone when Ye Zhongjue left for the office.

Although Leng Haoyun owned Trend Magazine, she could not possibly keep applying to go on leave for the entire duration of her pregnancy either.

Mo Suqing thus decided to resign when she was taking care of Ye Zhongjue in the hospital.

Her plan was to look for a new job after she had her baby.

Mo Suqing was sitting on the sofa daydreaming when the doorbell rang. She was much more careful now, and looked at the camera display to check who it was before opening the door. It was Guan Zixuan, looking dishevelled and restless.

Mo Suqing opened the door unceremoniously.

“What happened to you? Why do you look like this? Did you get robbed or tortured? Why did you come here?”

Guan Zixuan smiled at her like a sly old fox.

“I was afraid that you’d be bored alone, so I’m here to keep you company!”

Mo Suqing rolled her eyes at this. “Don’t give me that! If you’re really here just for a chat, you wouldn’t look like that! Please take a good look at yourself before you tell a lie.”

Guan Zixuan gave an awkward smile as he scratched his head. “I’ve been found out! It’s just that my fans are too crazy!”

Mo Suqing scoffed, “Demented fans who are out of their minds?”

Guan Zixuan stared at her wide-eyed as he tried to defend his fans.

“They’re not! My fans are adorable and smart, it’s just that they can get a teeny bit crazy at times. Don’t bad-mouth them like this!”

“Oh,” Mo Suqing looked at him and deliberately continued, “Actually, you’ve misunderstood. I thought they were food. Cornflour, duck blood and vermicelli, leek leaf flour, sweet potato flour, wide noodles, thin noodles, hand-made noodles. I was wondering which of these would be most delicious. You were overthinking it!”

Mo Suqing spoke as if she was reading a tongue twister. The phrasing used for “they’re not things / they’re not objects” can also be interpreted to mean “they’re nothing / they amount to nothing”.