In the next second, I can still chat with the man as if nothing happened.
Hua Nuan tugged at the corner of her mouth, not knowing when she started adapting to this kind of life.
After all, six years is enough ti to change so things.
Especially habits; once they form, they’re terribly difficult to break.
...
Coming to et Hua Dong and the others, Hua Nuan ntally prepared herself thoroughly.
After all, staying calm as if she didn’t know anything was sowhat challenging for her.
To truly achieve this, one must have a strong mind.
Or be as cunning and deep as a smiling tiger to manage it.
...
Arriving at the grand hotel where Hua Dong was staying.
Hua Dong had already arranged for a sumptuous lunch to be prepared.
Hua Nuan didn’t have much of an appetite, but seeing Hua Dong’s eager eyes, she feigned enthusiasm as she greeted him.
Hua Ruyi was dressed in a red gown, looking seductive and vibrant like a rose.
Yet Hua Nuan preferred wearing soft white dresses, with her fair skin and delicate features making her resemble a white rose.
Hua Ruyi’s fiery red looked garish in contrast to Hua Nuan’s soft white.
Hua Ruyi was sowhat irritated, feeling overshadowed as soon as she saw Hua Nuan.
"Sister Ruyi looks very beautiful today."
Hua Nuan gave a slight smile, though it didn’t reach her eyes.
She had always found the woman before her annoying, and now she learned she was related to Hua Ruyi by blood...
Ha, sisters even.
Being sisters with a woman like this was truly unpleasant.
"Oh, not at all..."
Hua Ruyi forced a smile, resentfully glancing at the woman before her, who seed to purify everything with her presence.
Hua Han gave a long, scrutinizing look at Hua Nuan in her soft white gown, his lips curling.
"In the end, she’s still a girl, best suited for dresses."
When Hua Nuan was young, she wore pants most of all, especially dashing boyish jeans that filled the house.
Hua Nuan looked at Hua Han’s calm words, though low, they were full of concern, and sothing strange passed in her heart.
Knowing there was no blood relationship between herself and Hua Han, his feelings towards her were complex.
The relationship between her and Hua Han had beco sowhat peculiar.
Huo Zun squinted his blue eyes, observing the dynamics between the two, his lips curling in mockery.
"In the castles and villas, there are many jodhpurs, all handpicked by her from around the world, who says girls must wear dresses? Little Nuannuan can wear whatever she wants."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Even though Huo Zun said so, who was the one wrapping her up like a Barbie doll every day?
Hua Nuan’s heart was full of disdain, and she spoke sourly: "If you don’t speak, no one will think you’re mute."
Huo Zun looked at the woman’s sharp-tongued deanor, squinting his blue eyes, lips curling slightly as he enveloped her in his arms, casually murmuring by her ear.
"More than skirts or jodhpurs, I prefer you wearing nothing at all..."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Shaless scoundrel...
Hua Nuan lifted her hand to give Huo Zun’s arm a hard pinch, though her strength was gone, it was more playful than anything else.
Huo Zun’s lips lifted into a bright smile.
Hua Han gave a deep look at the interaction between the two, feeling inexplicably sour inside.
Hua Dong couldn’t help but speak: "Today, the reason for inviting Mr. Huo and Nuannuan over is mainly to announce the marriage between Hua Han and Ruyi. I think, let’s move the wedding up..."
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