After I Transmigrated, the Male Lead Blames Me for Not Loving Him

Chapter 338:1 Will Listen to You

Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Wen Nuan said hesitantly, “We’re already here. If we don’t take a photo and leave, it would be a waste. The peach blossoms here are all in bloom. Let’s find some beautiful ones to take photos of and then leave.”

Jiang Ling’er looked at Wen Nuan and said,”Alright, I’ll listen to you.”

The two of them walked to the center of the park. The scenery here was slightly better than the entrance.

Wen Nuan felt a little better. She said, “This place seems good. Let’s take pictures here.”

Not far away, Zhu Xiaotong was holding a fake lotus and posing on the rockery. Those who didn’t know better would think that she was pretending to be a fairy.

She smiled as she looked into the distance and saw Wen Nuan and Jiang Ling’er setting up a camera stand.

Didn’t Jiang Ling’er say she wasn’t coming? This b*tch actually lied? Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaotong decided to go over and mock her.

However, she had forgotten that she was still on the rockery. Although she wasn’t very high up, she could easily fall if she suddenly missed a step.

Zhu Xiaotong accidentally slipped. She fell to the ground with her arms spread out, her arm even getting scratched.

She was a little dazed from the fall, but the pain sobered her up a little.

The cameraman was also shocked. He thought that she had wanted to change her position. Just as he was about to take a photo, he saw her fall.

Some of her male fans around were also frightened. They quickly went forward and helped Zhu Xiaotong up.

“Tongtong, your feet are swollen,” said one of them, his heart aching.

Zhu Xiaotong endured the pain and said pitifully, “I’m fine. Fortunately, my head is safe.”

“You should go to the hospital,” the photographer said. “Your condition doesn’t look good.”

Zhu Xiaotong was a little frustrated. She said, “It’s nothing. It’s just a sprain. I can still hold on.”

“But your current situation…” the photographer said hesitantly.

Previously, Zhu Xiaotong insisted on wetting the surroundings, saying that it would look better if it was that way. Now that she had fallen into the mud and her clothes were dirty, she could not shoot at all.

Zhu Xiaotong lowered her head and looked at herself. She realized that her Hanfu was completely ruined. She had never been in such a sorry state.

She was furious. If it weren’t for Jiang Ling’er and Wen Nuan, she wouldn’t have made a mistake.

“Tongtong, let’s go to the hospital,” said a boy. “You’re in a serious condition now. Look at your bare feet. How are they feeling?”

“That’s right, let’s go to the hospital first,” said another man with heartache.

“No need. I’ll finish this set,” Zhu Xiaotong said unwillingly.

The photographer sighed and said, “Senior Zhu, this is just an amateur competition. You don’t have to be so concerned. We’ve already taken a lot of photos, and I can just choose the best one for you. If you continue, you’ll be in so much pain that you can’t concentrate.”

Of course, Zhu Xiaotong knew that her current state was terrible, but she was unwilling to accept it.

“But I really like this scenery,” said Zhu Xiaotong. “If I don’t take some more pictures, I’ll be very disappointed.”

“How about this?” The photographer said. “Take today as your afternoon break, and we’ll come over tomorrow to take a few make-up shots. The competition will last for three days anyway.”

Zhu Xiaotong hesitated for a moment, looking at her sorry state. If she stayed, she would only be mocked. She nodded and said, “Alright, I’ll take my leave first. Sir Zhang, thank you for today.”

The photographer smiled. “It’s fine. It’s my honor to be able to serve Senior Zhu. But with your condition, you should go to the hospital to have a look.”

She nodded and walked out of the park with the help of the two boys.

At this moment, Wen Nuan and Jiang Ling’er finally finished adjusting the camera.

Wen Nuan felt a sense of accomplishment. She looked at the camera and frowned. “Ling’er, am I seeing things?” she asked.

“What?” Jiang Ling’er asked in confusion.

“Look, the one walking with a limp in the camera, isn’t that Zhu Xiaotong?” Wen Nuan asked.

“How is that possible?” Jiang Ling’er frowned. “She was fine when we met.”

“Really?” Wen Nuan said. “Take a look here. That’s her, right?”

Jiang Ling’er looked at the camera and said in surprise, “It’s true. She was just showing off her Hanfu to me earlier, and it was even custom-made. Why is she in such a sorry state now?”

“Probably from extreme joy,” Wen Nuan said with a smile.

“Maybe it’s a blessing in disguise,” Jiang Ling’er said with a smile. “Look at the boy on her right. Doesn’t he look familiar?”

Wen Nuan looked over again and said in shock, “That guy is Chen Yinuo’s roommate, Bai Xue’s dog.. Why is he sticking to Zhu Xiaotong now? Shall we go over and taunt them?”