Jiang Xiaoman looked over and felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the unruly and surly boy serving her juice and cake like a slave.
"No, she didn't frame me. It's just that everyone subconsciously believes in her. You can't blame her. Who made her look so good-looking?"
Thinking that everyone's eyes had just fallen on Su Xun, and that the attention that originally belonged to her had been taken away, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
"Brother Jingrong, do you all like pretty girls?"
Yan Jingrong's eyes softened and he comforted her, "If you have a dark heart, no matter how good-looking you are, you will be disliked by others in the end."
Jiang Xiaoman sighed heavily, her pouted mouth seemed like it could hold an oil bottle.
Yan Jingrong rubbed her hair, "Okay, don't be sad."
Under his gentle comfort, a smile immediately appeared on Jiang Xiaoman's face, "Well, I also think what you said makes sense, I'm not sad anymore.
However, I heard from Lu Fang that you confessed your love to her because of me?"
"Who asked her to bully you?"
Yan Jingrong smiled nonchalantly.
"Brother Jingrong, what you are doing is wrong. Don't embarrass her because of me.
Moreover, her family's financial situation is not good, so she is very lucky to be admitted to Yanjing Prince's Middle School. She really didn't bully me."
"You are kind enough to be bullied by others, you know?"
Jiang Xiaoman looked unhappy, "You can't bully her anyway, you have to listen to me!"
Yan Jingrong only smiled and did not agree.
"My friend is here, brother Jingrong, I'm leaving first!"
Jiang Xiaoman saw several celebrities looking towards her not far away.
Yan Jingrong told her, "There are many people coming and going today, and their identities are more complicated. Don't wander around. I will take you back after the banquet."
Jiang Xiaoman complained helplessly, "Brother Jingrong, why are you so annoying like a little old man? I know it. I'm leaving!"
As she said that, she held up the hem of her skirt and trotted towards them.
Yan Jingrong watched her leave. It wasn't until she blended into the circle of celebrities that she looked back and looked at the smiling girl on the balcony, her eyes dark and cold.
It wasn't until Shen Chengfeng left and Jiang Hexun was the only one left that he walked over.
He walked behind the girl, with a noble and gentle smile on his face, "I didn't expect that we would meet again, Classmate Jiang."
Hearing the sound, Jiang Hexun frowned slightly.
She turned around and just glanced at him, "Well, hello."
Yan Jingrong said with a little smile in his voice, "Classmate Jiang and Classmate Shen are familiar with each other?"
"Um."
She answered simply and didn't want to say anything extra to him.
Under the lamp, the beauty always looked cold, with her chin raised high, her long hair hanging down from her shoulders, her porcelain white skin that could be broken by blows, beautiful but fragile.
Yan Jingrong couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment, but there was a kind of dark pleasure, as if... what would it be like if he could pick this beautiful flower off and plant it in his own black swamp?
"Is there anything else you want?"
Jiang Hexun was already impatient.
Yan Jingrong looked a little hurt, "Why does Mr. Jiang hate me so much?"
"You don't need a reason to hate someone."
"But even if you hate me, I still like you very much."
The young man's voice was very suave, somewhere between mature and young, but when Jiang Hexun heard it, he really felt like vomiting.
Just when she was impatient to deal with him, a waiter in a tuxedo came over and lowered his head slightly, "Miss Jiang, Mr. Shen asked you to come over."
Seeing that he was wearing a hotel uniform, Jiang Hexun had no doubt that he was there, "Where is he?"
The waiter lowered his head further and said, "Please follow me."