Chapter 6.3 (1/2)

GHML – Chapter 6.3: Search: How To Be A Pain In The Ass (3)

After a few minutes, Shang Jing could finally take it no longer and softly requested, “Auntie, can you eat with me?”

The helper had been waiting by the table for Shang Jing to finish his meal so that she could clean the dishes and clear the trash. Hearing his question, she quickly denied, “No no, I can’t do that.”

Shang Jing pulled a chair out from under the table. “I can’t finish all these by myself. There’s still more than sufficient rice even if I share half of it with you. Let’s not waste food. Are you afraid He Jiang will find out? I’ll keep silent on the matter.”

It was hard to refuse such a sincere request from him. The auntie eventually sat down and had the meal.

“Auntie, your cooking is delicious.” As he savored the food, he thought. He Jiang had hired a five star chef for him to learn from. Isn’t that making things difficult for him?

There’s no point in dwelling on unachievable things. Let it dissipate in the wind.

After the meal, Shang Jing searched for part-time jobs nearby on his phone. After staring at the map for a long while, the city still looked unfamiliar to him. He made a mental note to take a walk around the area tomorrow to experience it first-hand.

To make things worse, Shang Jing could also not remember what he majored in school. There were also no clues around him for him to reference.

However, there was no hurry for him to find a job. Any proper company would not want to hire an unstable amnesia patient anyway. It would be better for him to first get He Jiang’s assets to cure his brain.

After an afternoon of thinking, Shang Jing was feeling a little sleepy and took a nap on the table.

It was already evening by the time he woke up. Once again, the auntie had arrived with ingredients to cook dinner.

The meal was equally sumptuous. And again, it was for one.

Contemplating where He Jiang had gone, Shang Jing accidentally over-ate. Eventually, he decided to plant himself on the sofa to wait for him to come home.

By 9PM, just as Shang Jing was dozing off in front of the television, a creak sounded from the entrance. Shang Jing’s eyes immediately widened. He straightened himself and looked towards the source of the sound.

He Jiang was entering the house. Together with him was the smell of alcohol. Shang Jing sniffed the air.

Leaving your injured wife at home by himself to make merry outside…

How immoral!

He Jiang glanced at Shang Jing who was staring intensely at him from the sofa. He was stunned. At that moment, he thought he had seen a puppy waiting anxiously for his owner’s return.

Was he hallucinating?

He Jiang blinked a few more times and took a closer look. Shang Jing’s dissatisfied expression filled his view.

That was more normal.

Shang Jing: “Did you drink?”

He Jiang: “Mm, I’ll go take a shower.”

While watching He Jiang disappear into his room, Shang Jing frowned. He suddenly had no idea why he was waiting for He Jiang.

Take the chance to annoy him?

But He Jiang had already gone back to his room.

To be in such a hurry to take a shower, could it be that he was worried he would smell the perfume of some other woman on him?

Did he really just go drinking with those friends of his? The entertainment scene was, after all, known to be complicated.

Shang Jing looked at his handphone and suddenly remembered something. He should not be waiting so passively here. What he needed to do now was check He Jiang’s phone and make him film a video to prove his innocence!

I’ve grown to be such a pain in the ass so quickly!

Shang Jing was proud of himself.