"Lin Wanqing." The girl’s red lips opened and closed, "That’s my na."
Lin Wanqing...
I’ve never heard of this na before.
In just a few words, An Ran felt a sense of hostility.
And it was stronger than ever before.
Lin Wanqing looked An Ran up and down and clicked her tongue, "I just didn’t expect you’d be so ordinary now, even more ordinary than the photo. Tsk, he’s Chi Cheng after all..."
Although An Ran later learned to wear contact lenses, today she was short on ti and almost late, so she hurriedly put on her black-frad glasses and rushed out the door.
She didn’t wear makeup, and her clean little face looked a bit fleshy. Although it was quite cute, it was not at the sa level as the stunning impression Lin Wanqing gave.
An Ran clenched her small hands, "What exactly do you want from ?"
"Nothing much." Lin Wanqing shrugged, "I’ve always heard the na An Ran, so I wanted to et you in person."
"What is your relationship with my brother?"
Lin Wanqing stood up straight, reached out to sweep all her black straight hair to her shoulder, glaring at An Ran, "Whatever my relationship with Chi Cheng is, you can go ask Chi Cheng yourself. You haven’t even heard of my na, I’m afraid you don’t know how much he’s hiding from you?"
An Ran felt her chest rise and fall, pressed by Lin Wanqing’s words.
These words were too ambiguous.
Every word made her ponder.
Who exactly is this woman!
"A poor soul kept in the dark." Lin Wanqing shook her head and waved, "Goodbye."
Just leaving like that?
Saying a bunch of things I don’t understand, with all kinds of overt and subtle sarcasm.
Just say it and leave?
An Ran stood up, "You, stop."
But unfortunately, Lin Wanqing left without even turning her head.
An Ran felt... a bit angry.
In the last class, she listened completely absent-mindedly.
The bell for the end of school finally rang, and An Ran grabbed her backpack and rushed out.
As soon as she stepped outside, she saw Chi Cheng’s Porsche parked at the entrance.
Chi Cheng looked like he had just finished dealing with business, his navy blue suit pressed neatly without a crease.
At this mont, he slightly bent his left knee, arms crossed, leaning against the sports car.
Like a celebrity shooting street scenes, effortlessly becoming the brightest focus on the entire street.
Many classmates who had just finished class couldn’t help but sneak a look at him.
Upon seeing An Ran, Chi Cheng curled his lips and smiled enchantingly.
An Ran walked up with heavy steps.
"Tired?" He slightly bent down and handed over a strawberry-flavored lollipop, "Your reward."
An Ran turned her little head away, looking very resistant, "I don’t want it."
Chi Cheng watched her in this posture for a while, then stood up to open the car door, "Get in."
After getting in the car, Chi Cheng didn’t rush to start the engine but turned to look at her, "Why are you unhappy?"
An Ran looked at him, "Who is Lin Wanqing?"
Upon hearing this na, Chi Cheng paused for a mont, "How do you know this na?"
"Humph, she ca to our tutoring class today, said a bunch of inexplicable things, she said you have a lot of secrets, and I don’t know any of them!"
Chi Cheng watched the little girl’s angry expression unwaveringly, and suddenly lowered his head, pressing his hand to his thin lips and laughed.
When he laughed, An Ran only felt even angrier.
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