Chapter Twelve Congratulations on Breaking Up

  Cui sister saw that Jingyang's eyes were fixed on Anle, so she quickly turned around and walked to Anle with a swing of her hips.

  "Great job! Your sales have been good for the past two days, so I'm giving you a paid day off tonight."

  An Lele looked around at the customers, this isn't a dream, is it? How can there be such good business? Is the boss crazy or is Cui Jie being self-willed again?

  "Hey, don't just stand there like a fool! Boss Jing is here and waiting for you over there!" Cui sister said while pointing it out to her. When she saw that Jing Yang was staring at her, she suddenly understood why she had been given paid leave tonight - it turned out that Cui sister had surrendered to the evil charm of Jing's lust.

  As soon as she walked up to Jingyang, Cui sister laughed in a shrill voice and said: "Boss Jing, Lele is on paid leave tonight, you two can talk."

  Jingyang nodded, but seeing Cui sister standing among them without leaving, Jingyang asked: "Are you joining the discussion too?"

  "Oh, no, no..." Cui sister smiled awkwardly and waved her hand, twisting her hips as she walked away.

  "Follow me!" Jingyang said with a glance at Anle.

  "What's going on?"

  "Messi is waiting for you at home..."

  As soon as An Lele heard Messi's name, she immediately took off the apron on her body and handed it to a colleague behind the counter, grabbed her bag and said: "Let's go!"

  Jingyang couldn't help but think, with her fiery personality, how could she possibly win someone's affection? Where had the reserve and modesty that a girl should have gone to?

  Just as they reached the car, An Le's phone rang, and the loud "Internationale" made Jingyang feel a black line on his face. A woman who could use this song as her ringtone was probably one of a kind.

  An Le was surprised to see that the incoming call was from Sun Ze. This guy had been avoiding her since the day he and Jing Yang got into a car accident, and this was the first time he had contacted her. Lately, she had been busy with work and hadn't even had time to be angry with him. It was rare for him to finally make a move and call her, so she picked up the phone.

  "Hey, what's up?" An Le's voice softened a bit.

  Jingyang made a vomiting gesture in front of her, Anle immediately understood that Jingyang was mocking her. She frowned, looked at Jingyang with pride, and deliberately pressed the hands-free button, saying "Speak" in a calm tone that was also overbearing.

  Jing Yang's mouth twitched, and he turned his face to one side. He didn't know why, but when he heard this girl being gentle with another man, he really felt uncomfortable in his heart.

  On the other end of the phone, Sun Ze fell silent for a few seconds before saying emotionlessly: "An Lele, let's break up!"

  An Le felt time stand still, everything around her was quiet. She had no mental preparation for Sun Ze's words, and in an instant, she felt as if an invisible fist had hit her chest. She was in so much pain that she didn't know what to say, and just stood there holding her phone.

  Jingyang was also stunned, and all that was left on the phone was a dull humming noise.

  An Lele just stood there, Jing Yang looked at her and knew that the strong-willed her would definitely regret letting him hear about being dumped.

  An Lele stood still for a while, took a deep breath, and dialed the phone number again. The call was answered, and An Lele, holding back tears in her eyes, tried to make her voice sound normal as she asked, "Sun Ze, what did you just say?"

  On the other end of the phone, there was no sound again. Just as she was waiting for a response, a woman said in an unpleasant tone: "An Lele, he said to break up with you, did you hear that?"

  An Lele was even more unguarded against the woman's voice. Looking at her phone, she felt dizzy and wondered what was going on. She had to get to the bottom of it!

  She put away her phone and stormed forward, Jingyang now understood, he even knew who the woman on the other end of the phone was!

  Just a few hours ago, he was still thinking about how to make An Lele suffer less harm, but he didn't expect things to develop so quickly, not only beyond An Lele's imagination, but also beyond his own as someone who thought he was prepared.

  He quickly stepped forward and grabbed An Lele's arm, An Lele looked at him with a pleading expression, "Jing Zong, Ah Bo Qian, I can't go see Mei Xi anymore, I have other things to do."

  Looking at her getting angry and wronged, with tears welling up in her eyes, Jingyang's heart suddenly ached. He had always thought that the heartless and ruthless her was a girl who rarely shed tears, but it was precisely this kind of girl who, once she did cry, made people feel even more heartache.

  "No way, you can't go like this." Jingyang pulled her hand towards the car.

  An Le used force to pull in the opposite direction with him, and the two of them were like playing tug-of-war. "Jing Zong, I'm not in a good mood now, I can't give Messi guidance."

  Jing Yang sighed and said: "I didn't say let you tutor him, he doesn't lack these two hours of tutoring."

  "Then you let me go..." An Lele was already choked with sobs.

  "No way, you can't go like this!"

  "Why?" An Le really didn't understand why Jing Yang was so obstructive.

  "Get in, I'll tell you."

  "No way!"

  "You'll definitely lose if you go like this!"

  An Lele froze in place, and with a pull from Jing Yang, she bumped into his chest.

  An Le didn't know how she got on Jing Yang's car, Jing Yang handed her a bottle of water, she twisted the cap off, glug glug glug drank it down, then panted heavily.

  "What do you want to do?" Jingyang asked.

  "I don't know," An Le said gloomily. "Anyway, we can't just part like this over the phone."

  "Do you still want to win him back?"

  Anle quietly remained silent, at this moment she really didn't know what to do. Jingyang suddenly felt a kind of worry, he worried that Anle would cry and beg for that sharp-mouthed monkey-faced thing to change its mind.

  Jingyang suddenly missed the times when she would argue with him, and since she didn't know what to do, he might as well help her this time. In fact, Jingyang was helping himself; in his eyes, that sharp-tongued woman wasn't worthy of An Lele, so he'd let their breakup be more thorough.

  He looked at An Le and said: "Do you think he just casually mentioned breaking up? Do you know who that woman is?"

  An Le nodded slightly.

  "It's good you're not too stupid."

  An Lele immediately frowned in protest at him.

  "Who would have thought that this little three's drama would be performed here with you?" Jingyang said with a laugh.

  "Is it very funny?" An Lele stared at Jing Yang and asked, she knew that Jing Yang was now in a state of being delighted, he could finally make fun of her properly, right?

  "I'm laughing, not at you, but because you're about to get rid of that trash. He's not worthy of you, congratulations, you've abandoned the darkness and turned to the light." Jingyang said very seriously.

  "Huh?" An Lele didn't understand what he meant.

  Jing Yang said: "Even if we go find him, we can't just rush over like this."

  Jing Yang looked at Jing Yang's face carefully and suddenly found that this guy's words made a lot of sense.

  Watching her calm down a lot, Jingyang started to probe and ask her, "What's the reason you're angry?"