AMRWFA -Chapter 415 Bad Woman

The female university student almost burst out laughing, finding the pretty girl in front of her unbelievably adorable.

In order to “save” her, she was even willing to act like a shameless woman.

If it weren’t for the fact that she could hear her inner thoughts—and knew she wasn’t actually interested in women—she might have really tried dating her.

“I’ll break up with him right away. What’s your name?”

“Ruan Yaoyao.”

“Do you know my name?” the other girl asked. Didn’t you say you could read fortunes? Go on then—tell me.

“Jiang Yangran, 23 years old, just graduated from university…”

Ruan Yaoyao flipped through the “profile page” above Jiang Yangran’s head and recited her personal information.

Strictly speaking, it was an “edited version” of that profile.

The real Jiang Yangran was also a “female university student,” but in reality, she came from a well-off family, owned a house and a car, had started a business in university, and was highly capable—she would become a successful businesswoman in the future.

However, in this version of Good Gentleman, Bad Woman, Jiang Yangran was just an ordinary college girl who spent her days thinking about romance.

She had dated a few handsome guys before, but none of them were reliable—they either cheated or strayed, leaving her emotionally exhausted.

During a low point, she went to a bar to drown her sorrows and met Jing Lecheng, who had gone there looking for escorts. He mistook her for one…

And somehow, he still ended up “winning her over.”

“……”

If this happened in the real world, Jiang Yangran would probably want to strangle herself.

Even at her lowest point, she wouldn’t just go to a bar looking for a boyfriend like that.

If she wanted a boyfriend, couldn’t she just find one at university?

If that didn’t work, she could pick one from her business partners. Even if those men were a bit utilitarian, they were still better than Jing Lecheng, who practically came from a trash bin.

After introducing themselves, Jiang Yangran smiled and said they were now “friends” and invited her to dinner.

Normally, dinner would mean a restaurant—but Jiang Yangran immediately suggested a bar.

Ruan Yaoyao glanced again at the “profile page” and firmly refused.

“I’m a decent girl. I don’t eat dinner in bars. If you want to eat with me, it has to be a restaurant.”

“Fine, a restaurant it is. I’ll go with you.” For the sake of the inner voice, Jiang Yangran endured it.

Ruan Yaoyao then smiled sweetly and brought her to a five-star hotel.

In the “profile,” Jiang Yangran—who had never been to such a place—was stunned.

“Sis, you’re this rich?!”

Ruan Yaoyao blinked. “Not really. It’s just that I have good luck. The men I meet are all rich.”

【Mm, that should make her trust me more.】

【I’m not wrong either—my husband and son really are rich. Isn’t that just luck?】

“Oh, so it’s your husband and son who earn the money,” Jiang Yangran said. “So you’re bi?”

“You’re not too?”

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had a tacit understanding.

The five-star hotel was indeed a five-star hotel.

The lobby was spacious and bright, with a towering dome ceiling. A giant crystal chandelier hung like scattered stars, bathing everything in a luxurious golden glow.

The polished marble floors reflected intricate patterns, making every step feel like walking through a work of art.

On one side of the lobby were comfortable sofas and coffee tables made of high-end leather or soft fabric, arranged elegantly for guests to rest.

Nearby, there was often a piano, and at certain times, gentle music filled the hall, creating a romantic and refined atmosphere.

A little further inside was the restaurant area. The two walked through a corridor that felt like an art gallery and soon arrived at a paradise of food.

The western restaurant was filled with a romantic and elegant ambiance. Ornate candle holders were placed throughout, their flames flickering gently in the breeze, casting a dreamy veil of light over everything.

White tablecloths, exquisite tableware, beautiful flowers, and soft music—all of it was irresistibly enchanting.

Jiang Yangran was completely amazed. She felt that even without hearing the “inner voice,” this trip alone was already worth it.

With a boyfriend like Jing Lecheng, she probably would never have entered a place like this in her life.

Wine, steak, and dessert—an absolutely perfect combination.

She was even surprised that Ruan Yaoyao “understood” her so well—the dishes she ordered were things she had never tried before, yet they perfectly matched her taste.

She couldn’t help praising her.

Inside, Ruan Yaoyao thought smugly:

【Of course. I told you—I can read fortunes!】

【I can tell what you like at a glance.】

【So trust me, girl. I’m not lying—your boyfriend really is trash. You should break up with him early.】

Jiang Yangran took a sip of wine. “Are you always trying to get me to break up with my boyfriend… is it because you’re jealous?”

“Of course I’m jealous. If you don’t break up, how would I get a chance? So when are you breaking up? Don’t just say it—text him right now and end it.”

Maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe it was the inner voice pushing her, but Jiang Yangran actually took out her phone and sent a breakup message in front of her.

Ruan Yaoyao praised her as a “good girl” and asked if she had anywhere to stay. If not, she could stay with her.

Jiang Yangran, suspecting Ruan Yaoyao still had more to investigate, agreed.

Ruan Yaoyao immediately booked the best room, calling it “giving the girl the best experience.”

The presidential suite was luxurious and palace-like, exuding elegance and grandeur. A spacious living room, marble flooring, leather sofas, exquisite flowers and art pieces, and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city skyline…

Everything left Jiang Yangran dazzled.

No one doesn’t enjoy a good material life—even a love-brain girl like her had once dreamed of being a princess.

For a moment, she even felt like she could “give in” to Ruan Yaoyao.

“You really don’t understand—how did you even fall for your boyfriend? Honestly, I think he doesn’t deserve you.”

They were lying on the sofa with facial masks on, completely relaxed.

Jiang Yangran sighed. “You don’t get it. A woman like me… only he would like me. No other man could reach me.”

“Why would you say that? You’re young and beautiful—I even like you. How could no one else like you?”

“I’m not pretty at all…” Jiang Yangran immediately started listing her “flaws”—too sharp a nose, too masculine, thin lips that bring bad luck, too tall, not feminine enough…

【Excuse me?】

【Are you kidding me?】

【That nose is so perfect—people can’t even get it with plastic surgery, and you call it ugly?】

【What kind of aesthetic is this?】

【Thin lips? That’s literally sexy! With lipstick it would look amazing!】

【And I actually love tall girls—I’m the one who’s short here, okay?! I’m jealous!】

…

As Jiang Yangran kept “putting herself down,” Ruan Yaoyao’s inner voice kept enthusiastically praising her, refusing to let any of those words land.

Joking?

If she didn’t seize this chance to praise her through the “inner voice,” how would Jiang Yangran ever realize how beautiful she was?

With looks like hers, countless women would be jealous.

After all—who doesn’t love a beautiful face?