It’s Sheng Yehan!
His face was warm and refined, the handso features exuding an elegant nobility. Those normally indifferent eyes toward worldly matters now carried a trace of softness.
"It’s Young Master Sheng!"
"Young Master Sheng is so handso! Plus, his family is insanely rich. All the Central Squares nationwide are owned by the Sheng Group! If I could beco Young Madam Sheng, I’d never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life!"
Xue ngshi and Mo Xiaoli’s faces lit up with delight. Flustered, they hurriedly tidied up their appearance, beaming obsessively as they showered Sheng Yehan with complints.
Yan Xinxin was also quite surprised to see Sheng Yehan, but what shocked her more was Luo Yiyi’s sudden transformation from a fierce beast into a ek lamb.
"Y-Yehan brother, why are you here?"
Luo Yiyi stamred as she spoke.
Yan Xinxin froze for a mont.
Luo Yiyi calls Sheng Yehan ’brother’? Could they be siblings?
"Passing through."
Sheng Yehan replied coldly, his gaze shifting back to Yan Xinxin. His pale pink lips parted slightly.
"Shopping? Alone?"
His question left Xue ngshi and Mo Xiaoli, who were about to flatter him, frozen in place.
Did they hear it wrong?
Or was there so kind of mix-up?
The real estate industry’s top elite, Young Master Sheng, was actively engaging with none other than Yan Xinxin—the girl they looked down on!
Just what did Yan Xinxin do to know Young Master Sheng!
Sensing the strange shift in atmosphere, Yan Xinxin remained calm and nodded slightly.
"Mm."
She smiled faintly and glanced at Luo Yiyi, whose expression had turned odd.
"But the clothes here are too ’high-class’ for . They don’t suit . I’ll look sowhere else. Bye-bye."
"Yan Xinxin."
Sheng Yehan called her na, stopping her in her tracks.
Curious, Yan Xinxin turned back.
"Mr. Sheng, do you need sothing?"
Without saying much, Sheng Yehan handed her a sleek black card, which was clearly out of the ordinary.
At the sight of this premier exclusive black card, Luo Yiyi’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!
Yan Xinxin didn’t reach out to take the card; instead, she furrowed her brows in confusion.
"What’s this?"
Luo Yiyi pressed her lips tightly together, silently gritting her teeth.
This country bumpkin Yan Xinxin!
Why do outstanding n always treat her so well despite her being this unsophisticated!
Sheng Yehan chuckled gently and explained with a warmth in his tone.
"Just an ordinary discount card. If you shop here, it will give you a discount."
"Huh? Sothing that good?"
Yan Xinxin blinked her beautiful eyes in surprise.
"Mm, it’s for you."
Sheng Yehan offered it generously, while Luo Yiyi’s face stiffened completely.
She had hinted both openly and subtly that she wanted this card before, but Sheng Yehan always refused her outright.
"Um... Once I’m finished buying my clothes, I’ll return it to you."
Yan Xinxin smiled brightly, her eyes arching up as she reached out to take the black card.
Sheng Yehan hesitated for a second, then nodded.
"Alright."
"Then I’ll be off. Bye-bye."
"Mm."
Sheng Yehan gave her a gentle smile.
Luo Yiyi, on the other hand, stood frozen, glaring at Yan Xinxin’s retreating figure, her expression ugly as she struggled to muster the graceful smile she usually wore in front of others.
"Yehan brother..."
She called out.
Sheng Yehan withdrew his gaze and turned away. His refined and handso face was now etched with cold detachnt.
"Earlier, I think you were grabbing Yan Xinxin’s hand? Were you bullying her?"
"How could I!"
Luo Yiyi quickly denied it, her eyes flitting nervously.
"How could I possibly bully her? I don’t even know her well. The employees here told Yan Xinxin was causing trouble, so I wanted to confront her. That’s all, really!"
Luo Yiyi forced out her explanation and stepped closer to Sheng Yehan.
"Yehan brother, how do you know that Yan Xinxin? At our school, her reputation is awful; she’s not a good person. You really shouldn’t associate with her!"
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