Their horizons had improved a lot.
This Luo Mingchuan, although also very handso, was clearly not on the sa level as Ou Jue.
For example, both were wearing black suits, but Luo Mingchuan wore it with a model’s aura, while Ou Jue exuded a commanding presence.
Tsk tsk tsk.
While lost in thought, Luo Mingchuan walked up excitedly, "It really is you, what a coincidence, I didn’t expect to run into you here."
The cruise was headed to Antarctica, which ant that for the next half month, they would both be breathing the sa air.
Xiyan looked at him with a forced smile, "It really is quite a coincidence."
Luo Mingchuan’s eyes were fixed directly at Xiyan, filled with amazent.
Ever since Xiyan beca famous, he rarely had the chance to see her.
Occasionally, Luo Mingchuan would search for updates on Xiyan and entertain fantasies with her photos.
Beside Luo Mingchuan was a woman in a bright red dress.
The woman appeared to be around 30 years old, exuding an aura of luxury and worldliness.
After sizing up Xiyan, she seed to feel a sense of crisis.
In a manner of staking her claim, she clutched Luo Mingchuan’s arm, looking at Xiyan with hostility.
Xiyan disliked the way this woman looked at her and distanced herself from the two of them.
But Luo Mingchuan stepped forward a few more steps, "Why are you here alone? Did you co by yourself?"
Xiyan didn’t even look at him, "I’m here with my fiancé."
The woman in the red dress spoke with a sharp voice and a foreign accent, "Mingchuan, don’t waste ti with this rabble; let’s go."
Rabble?
Xiyan glanced around, realizing the woman was indeed referring to her.
For a mont, she retorted without backing down, purposely saying to Luo Mingchuan, "What, is this your type now?"
This woman could easily be his sister.
Upon hearing this, the woman instantly turned cold, "What do you an? Don’t think that just because you’re a star in Hua Country, you’re sothing special. In our country M, no one has ever heard of soone like you!"
When Luo Mingchuan heard Xiyan’s question, he was montarily thrilled.
Could it be that deep down, Sumr still had a little feeling for him?
Why else would she care who the woman next to him was?
But today’s female companion was his patron.
He didn’t want to be a kept man, but since he was struggling with bookings, he had no choice.
Fearing exposure of being a sugar baby, Luo Mingchuan quickly grabbed the woman’s arm, "Alright, Sister Wang, let’s go."
As he spoke, he sneaked a glance at Xiyan.
Half a month was a long ti; he’d gradually find an opportunity to explain things to Sumr.
If Sumr still cared about him, and if they could secretly have sothing happen between them...
That would be to die under a peony flower, even as a ghost you’d be rry!
He used to get along so well with Sumr.
Even though there was a period where she misunderstood him.
Sumr certainly still had him in her heart!
Serving Sumr was leagues better than serving this old woman surnad Wang with him!
Luo Mingchuan felt both anticipation and excitent.
"What are you thinking?" Wang Siming glared at Luo Mingchuan, "I warn you, that woman you just greeted carries an innate fox-like seductiveness. If I catch you two flirting again, I’ll throw you both into the sea!"
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