An Siqi’s greatest virtue is her shalessness.
Being shaless, persistent, and thick-faced is just basic stuff to her.
Indeed, even though Ming Yan had made his displeasure and aversion quite clear, she still acted oblivious.
She continued to act coquettishly and play the fool, "Ming Yan brother, I was immature before and made you angry. Can’t you just overlook that for ? Please..."
As she spoke, she pressed her palms together and bowed slightly.
Yang Zicheng, witnessing her hypocritical performance, heard Ming Yan snort with disdain.
An Siqi blinked, a hint of pleading in her eyes, "Ming Yan brother~ I..."
"Ahem." Shi Yaoguang couldn’t listen any longer and gave a soft cough to remind them of her presence.
It seed that only now did An Siqi beco aware of her, as her gaze fell upon Shi Yaoguang.
She obviously looked guarded.
Without a doubt, she was worried about Shi Yaoguang stepping in and stealing her man.
Seeing her reaction, Shi Yaoguang felt speechless.
"What’s with that look, Miss An? Worried I’ll steal your Ming Yan brother?"
She had barely finished speaking when Ming Yan cut her off before An Siqi could respond.
"Auntie... sister, you jest. When did I beco hers?" Ming Yan categorically distanced himself from her without any hesitation, "I have absolutely no relationship with her, don’t get the wrong idea."
At the ntion of "you guys," An Siqi finally realized there was a fourth person there.
When her eyes landed on the man seated in the wheelchair, she subconsciously swallowed.
After entering the entertainnt industry, she had seen her fair share of handso n and beautiful won.
Even the male celebrities who were touted as the dream of billions of young girls, she had seen up close.
But the man before her was a thousand tis more attractive than any of the heartthrob beauties that had been publicly known... no, all the so-called peerless beauties.
Even the currently famous handso lead actor, would pale in comparison before him.
And Ming Yan, right here, was the perfect example of that.
The Quan Family’s genes were undoubtedly excellent.
The old Mr. Quan was exceptionally handso in his youth.
And the won he took a fancy to weren’t just beautiful; they also had flawless faces.
Therefore, Ming Yan’s face was indeed flawless.
No wonder he could beco a top idol.
His face, which millions of fans clamored about wanting to marry, looked like nothing but trash when compared to Quan Jinbei.
An Siqi was srized by Quan Jinbei.
Shi Yaoguang hadn’t taken her seriously at first, but seeing her stare at Quan Jinbei so intently, she felt disgusted.
Shi Yaoguang’s expression turned ugly as she watched her, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.
Her man was not up for grabs by anyone else.
Not to ntion, this person was An Siqi...
An Siqi had no idea that she had just been noted in Shi Yaoguang’s little book.
She stared at Quan Jinbei unabashedly, until Shi Yaoguang’s figure intruded into her line of sight, cutting off her "ardent eye contact" with Quan Jinbei.
Of course, that was just wishful thinking on her part.
With her view blocked, An Siqi was sowhat discontent, "Shi Yaoguang, are you blocking ?"
"Blocking what, exactly?" Shi Yaoguang replied, clearly colder.
An Siqi said bluntly, "You’re blocking my view!"
"Heh." Shi Yaoguang shifted to the side so she could see the man behind her clearly, "Are you talking about him?"
An Siqi rolled her eyes, "You’re playing dumb."
Shi Yaoguang’s lips curled into a smirk, "You like watching him that much? Then... do you even know who he is?"
An Siqi: "Why should I care who he is?"
She pouted and complained, "Mind your own business."
"Mind my own business?" Shi Yaoguang chuckled lightly, "You’re disrespecting my man with such a lewd gaze right in front of , and you say... it’s none of my business?"
"Your man?"
It was clear from An Siqi’s eyes that she was skeptical, "How could he possibly be your man?"
"Why not?"
"You, aren’t you..." An Siqi bit her lip, wanting to say that Shi Yaoguang had married a sickly person, hadn’t she?
But then...
Her gaze fell on the wheelchair under the stunningly handso man and she suddenly beca hesitant.
He was in a wheelchair, maybe he was that sickly person.
With that thought, she suddenly found the attractive man less appealing.
Well, mainly... she couldn’t afford to provoke him.
An Siqi knew that Shi Yaoguang had married the third young master of the Quan Family.
When she was on good terms with Shi Yiqing, Shi Yiqing had shared so information with her.
She had no access to that circle, but she had heard of the third young master of the Quan Family’s reputation.
Especially after she got a sponsor, she even looked him up...
Once she confird the power and influence of Quan Jinbei, her heart was filled with even more jealousy towards Shi Yaoguang.
Why?
Why was Shi Yaoguang so lucky?
If she had the sa luck, she would definitely live a hundred tis better than Shi Yaoguang!
Compared to Shi Yaoguang, she was just less fortunate.
If she also had the chance...
The thing people fear the most is overthinking.
An Siqi let herself be seduced by her own thoughts.
She was no less than anyone else, so why couldn’t she fight for herself?
What she wanted was just a chance.
As long as she had that chance, she believed she would certainly make it!
Shi Yaoguang looked at the obvious greed and triumph on An Siqi’s face and felt amused.
She didn’t know what impractical things An Siqi was thinking of.
Once An Siqi thought that what she lacked was just an opportunity, she beca restless.
Now, with a bigger target in mind, she didn’t hesitate to discard Ming Yan.
Ming Yan, shrewd as he was, could easily tell what she was thinking.
He imdiately spoke up, "An Siqi, your eyes are practically glued to him, didn’t you hear he’s a married man? With the way you’re looking at him, you wouldn’t be thinking of becoming the other woman, would you?"
Believing she had a "backer," An Siqi no longer felt the need to butter up Ming Yan and defiantly replied, "Who I look at is none of your—"
On the verge of cursing, she forcibly changed course.
"Who I look at seems to have nothing to do with you, does it?"
Ming Yan crossed his arms and relaxed, "It has nothing to do with ? I thought from the way you were acting just now that you were trying to hit on ."
An Siqi had indeed thought so, but she had changed her mind just monts before.
But...
These were things she would never admit to.
She imdiately denied it, "Who wants to hit on you? Look in the mirror and see what you look like, hit on you? I would never stoop so low."
Ming Yan shrugged, "That’s for the best, just don’t forget what you said."
"Don’t worry, I could never forget," she said, rolling her eyes, "there’s no way I could forget that."
After speaking, her gaze once again fell on Quan Jinbei, her tone clearly ingratiating, "Sir, my na is An Siqi, I’m very pleased to et you..."
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