They all want to control me!

Chapter 80 Good Girlfriend

"Very good, I like it. Su Lingle, you hot girl who's always at home in hot pants and tank tops, shut up. This is me choosing the clothes, not you," Lin Ran quickly interrupted.

A hair's breadth away.

If Jiang Qiaoqiao were to unleash her sarcastic remarks, today's clothing fitting would definitely be anything but peaceful.

These two girls are truly irreconcilable.

Jiang Qiaoqiao's expression softened a bit. She stepped forward to straighten her clothes, patted her chest and shoulders, just like a virtuous little wife, and finally tidied up the wrinkles on her buttocks.

Su Ling was displeased: "Don't touch my butt, or I'll report you for indecent assault!"

She's very sensitive about her buttocks now because she was slapped twice in one day by a man of the opposite sex—yes, it was Lin Ran.

Although it wasn't obvious from her appearance, she cared a lot. After all, it was the first time she had been hit like that by a boy, so it would be a lie to say she wasn't ashamed.

"I can't be bothered with you," Jiang Qiaoqiao said indifferently, then stared into Su Lingle's eyes.

It's said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, and Jiang Qiaoqiao seemed to be able to speak to Lin Ran through her eyes.

"It fits perfectly, the size is just right. Wear this tomorrow night." She stared into those clear, dark eyes. "Got it?"

Lin Ran said, "I understand."

Su Lingle started causing trouble again: "Hey, hey, this isn't behaving properly. How can you talk like the lady of the house? And Lin Ran, I clean for you every day, do the housework, cook for you, and I've never seen you treat me this well."

Jiang Qiaoqiao's eyelids twitched: "So you weren't just eating and staying for free?"

She knew Su Lingle's family background; she must be a pampered princess at home. It seemed a bit unreal that she was living in a cramped rented room and doing housework for another boy.

Su Lingle was pleased with her surprised reaction, put one hand on her hip, and said proudly:

"Of course! I'm not exaggerating, I know that rental apartment better than Lin Ran does now. After I finish tidying up, I always thoughtfully leave a roll of clean toilet paper by Lin Ran's bedside."

"Everything is fine up front, but why... why is there toilet paper by the bedside? Is there a reason for this?" Jiang Qiaoqiao frowned.

This touched on a blind spot in her knowledge. It seemed like a necessary etiquette or a secret between boys. How did Su Lingle know this?

"Oh~ so you didn't know." Su Lingle covered her mouth and chuckled. "You're a virgin like me, but you're too naive. You don't know anything. Underneath your cold exterior, you're actually like this."

She glimpsed a glimpse into Jiang Qiaoqiao's inner thoughts.

The two women get to know each other better through their interactions.

"Why exactly?" Jiang Qiaoqiao pressed.

"I won't tell you, go look it up yourself." Su Lingle turned her head to the side.

"Lin Ran, explain to me why you put toilet paper by the bedside?" Jiang Qiaoqiao frowned, disliking the feeling of being kept in the dark.

Just as Lin Ran was struggling with how to explain, there was a knock on the door, and Aunt Zhao's voice came through:

"Are you two ready?"

"Alright, I'll go out now." Jiang Qiaoqiao responded, then stared into those eyes, "When it's just the two of us, you can explain it to me privately."

After saying that, she opened the door and went out.

Su Lingle followed behind, pouting in dissatisfaction: "What's going on? She's so arrogant, talking like a wife questioning her husband. Anyone who didn't know better would think Tao Zhiyao's identity had been put on her."

Lin Ran didn't say anything.

In situations like this, keeping quiet might be the best option.

They did start arguing, but thankfully it didn't get too serious.

He's the catalyst now; the next step will be an explosion.

Su Lingle followed behind Jiang Qiaoqiao.

Jiang Qiaoqiao turned and walked into another room next door, but Aunt Zhao stopped her at the door:

"Mr. Lin, this is the women's changing room. Qiaoqiao is changing clothes inside."

"That's not fair! Why can Jiang Qiaoqiao go into the men's changing room to watch me change, but I can't watch her change? Where is gender equality?"

"this……"

Aunt Zhao was a little confused, feeling that "Lin Ran" was acting strangely today, as if he was more childish than usual?

But with that childlike quality, he seems even more... adorable than usual Mr. Lin? She, as an older woman, quite likes boys with a childlike side.

"Aunt Zhao, let her in," Jiang Qiaoqiao said in a cold voice.

"???"

Aunt Zhao is now even more confused.

Modern young people are very open-minded and are frequent visitors to love hotels, but it's not really appropriate for men and women who aren't in a committed relationship to watch each other change clothes, is it?

Am I too old to keep up with the thinking of young people today?

Su Lingle didn't think that complicatedly. She figured they were all girls anyway, so what if they looked?

As for Lin Ran... I'd be overjoyed if he let him peek at Jiang Qiaoqiao and make her angry! Hehe!

She pushed open the door and went inside, only to be greatly disappointed by what she saw.

There was no Jiang Qiaoqiao wearing only underwear; instead, Jiang Qiaoqiao was dressed up like a little princess.

The fitted gold fishtail gown features petal-shaped hand-beaded sequins adorning the neckline, complemented by short, slightly puffed sleeves with the same beaded pattern. The mesh base, embellished with shimmering pearls and tiny gold flakes, gives Jiang Qiaoqiao an air of nobility.

With her back turned, her beautiful black hair cascading down her back, there was a dressing mirror in front of Jiang Qiaoqiao.

Su Lingle observed her through the dressing mirror, and she was also observing Su Lingle.

Noticing the surprise in Su Lingle's eyes, Jiang Qiaoqiao raised an eyebrow and smiled smugly.

Making someone you hate submit to you is the most satisfying thing in the world.

"Qiaozi, you've made a magic trick!"

Crack! It sounded like something breaking.

Lin Ran's words shattered the carefully cultivated image of a wealthy young lady that Jiang Qiaoqiao had created.

A miraculous transformation?

What does that mean?

Does this imply that Jiang Qiaoqiao wasn't human before, or that she's become a completely different person?

Thinking of this, Su Lingle couldn't help but chuckle.

I've suffered through Lin Ran's foul mouth, and Jiang Qiaoqiao, you won't have it easy either!

"You...sigh." Jiang Qiaoqiao was exhausted and too lazy to say anything. She raised her hand and beckoned Su Lingle over, "Help me tie my hair up, let's try out which hairstyle looks better."

"Not as good-looking as me."

Su Lingle muttered something and went forward to help.

First, I tied my hair into a low ponytail.

This hairstyle is less aggressive, which reduces some of Jiang Qiaoqiao's aloof temperament.

"Is it okay?" Su Lingle asked.

Jiang Qiaoqiao shook her head from side to side and commented, "So-so. Change to a smaller dumpling."

"You have too many demands. Change your spoiled princess ways. I'm not your maid."

Su Lingle complained, but then untied the braided rope and re-tied it.

Even though they didn't like each other, she had to admit that Jiang Qiaoqiao's hair was very good—black, smooth, and with a faint fragrance.

Especially when she flips her hair up, revealing her fair neck, if Su Lingle were a boy, he definitely wouldn't be able to resist the temptation.

Lin Ran seems to have a good relationship with Jiang Qiaoqiao, but judging from her innocent demeanor just now, it's obvious that they haven't even done anything intimate.

Tao Zhiyao could understand, after all, a punch could really kill someone, and Lin Ran had to be careful when making contact.

And Jiang Qiaoqiao is so innocent, I really don't know how these two get along.

Soon, the dough balls were tied up.

Su Lingle was very satisfied with the hairstyle: "It's good, I like it."

"You like it? I don't like it, change it." Jiang Qiaoqiao's tone was without the slightest hesitation.

"you……!"

Su Lingle understood the implication and her face turned red with anger.

Jiang Qiaoqiao said calmly:

"I want the bow tied halfway up."

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Su Lingle said "good" three times in a row, gritting her teeth. She was no longer as gentle as before and directly pulled off the braid rope, letting her smooth long hair fall down her back.

Jiang Qiaoqiao frowned and exclaimed softly:

"pain."

"Take it, I had to braid your hair, and you were so rude. You deserve it," Su Lingle said. "And you treat me completely differently than you treat Lin Ran. You're such a hypocrite. I'm no good either, and you're no better."

"..." Jiang Qiaoqiao did not deny it, but urged, "Hurry up and make it up, stop talking nonsense."

"Yes, yes, yes!!!"

The half-tied bow was quite complicated, and Su Lingle was sweating profusely while tying it. Some of the key steps required a lot of pulling force. Jiang Qiaoqiao also knew that it was not easy to braid, so she gritted her teeth and kept quiet.

It's finished.

This time, while still sweet, it retains a touch of coolness.

Combined with Jiang Qiaoqiao's beautiful face, it's simply perfect.

Su Lingle had put in a lot of effort, and seeing this result, she felt a small sense of accomplishment.

Both girls are now satisfied.

"Jiang Qiaoqiao, I admit, you are slightly better than me now."

"snort."

Lin Ran, who was secretly observing, watched with great interest the sudden harmony that had taken place.

It's amazing how they were arguing so fiercely just now, but now they're so peaceful, like best friends.

Lin Ran saw a glimmer of hope that Jiang Qiaoqiao and Su Lingle could get along peacefully.

But what is the prerequisite for peaceful coexistence?