[69 Book Bar - www.] In the Crystal Palace of the Seiyo Royal Noble Academy, the annual school celebration dance is being held here.
The blurred lights hit people wantonly, and the bright blue light complemented the white floor. This dreamlike and beautiful scene actually created an illusion that people were floating on the sea.
Under the spotlight, on the other end of the dark blue velvet curtain, a figure more noble and elegant than a prince was sitting in front of a white piano, his slender fingers dancing on the black and white keys like an elf.
Although he was quiet, with a polite and distant expression that seemed to have a hint of indifference, it was still impossible to ignore his presence.
His aristocratic temperament that instantly fascinates people and his impeccable appearance make him the focus of the crowd wherever he goes.
As for the group of nymphomaniac girls at Shengyou College, he, An Chenxia, is a god-like existence. They can only watch from a distance but dare not strike up a conversation. Even our heroine Qiao Youmeng’s classmate
I have also been obsessed with him for a long time.
At this time, she was standing blankly at the crystal fountain. She was wearing a red strapless dress with a very simple style. Her hair was rolled up casually, revealing her delicate white neck. She looked really bright and charming.
I heard that after An Chenxia finished playing ten piano pieces, he would invite one of the girls present to dance with him!
Although she knew that that person could not be her, Qiao Youmeng still couldn't help but imagine the scene of her and An Chenxia dancing romantically in her mind, and she started to giggle as if no one else was around her.
But her good mood could not last long, as she was slapped hard inexplicably.
Qiao Youmeng covered the left half of her cheek that had been beaten, and raised her head in surprise, only to see a face that was almost twisted with anger. And the person who hit her was the person in front of her.
His sister——Qiao Youran.
"Qiao Youmeng, you are such a bitch! You dare to steal the new clothes I just bought. Do you think I will swallow my anger and not settle the score with you?" Qiao Youran said angrily, while already tearing Qiao Youmeng apart.
She had taken off her clothes, as if she was about to take off the dress she was wearing on the spot.
"Qiao Youran, what are you doing! Stop making trouble!" Qiao Youmeng tightly protected her chest, her watery eyes already filled with mist.
She really felt aggrieved. That little dress was given to her by her mother, and it must have been approved by Qiao Youran, so why did she say that she stole it? And she clearly saw Qiao Youran wearing it before, but now she
He said that he just bought it, what on earth is going on!
It was obvious that he wanted to humiliate her in public.
Qiao Youmeng bit her lower lip tightly, even though she had countless grievances in her heart, she couldn't express them.
Anyway, even if she told the truth of the matter, I'm afraid no one would believe her, so it would be better to just let Qiao Youran curse her, and at worst, she would just turn a deaf ear.
"Qiao Youmeng, you and your mother both have the same virtues and are born to be mean. You are just a dragster brought here by your mother. What qualifications do you have to fight with me? Are you really as shameless as your mother?
!" Qiao Youran still said sarcastically, not knowing how to save face for Qiao Youmeng, which really humiliated her.
Qiao Youmeng originally didn't want to argue with her, but after she heard Qiao Youran scolding her mother in front of such classmates, she could no longer tolerate it as she had just done.
Qiao Youran can scold and humiliate her no matter how much she wants, but she just doesn't allow others to insult her mother, no one can!
But just when Qiao Youmeng was about to reply, a cold voice suddenly rang out: "Qiao Youmeng is my woman, whoever dares to tell her to try again!"