Chapter 1446: Chapter 1413: Past and Present Lives 11
In the end, only four people were left. A slight chill swept across her face as she walked over charmingly, “Xiaren, do you know who he is? What was that just now, did you invite him to dance willingly? Do you think you’re worthy? If you anger him, do you know what the consequences are? Aren’t you already married? You don’t even know how to behave properly.”
Qiao Anchu was always like this; as long as she was unhappy, she would certainly push all the bla onto Qiao Xiaren, lacing her words with sarcasm. Yet everyone still thought her personality was straightforward and cute.
Shen Sichen quickly chid in, “Xiaren, you really are sothing. You know who these people are, if you offend so powerful figure, it’ll be up to Chuchu to handle it again. Dancing with another man in front of Mo Han, that’s really inappropriate.”
Having anticipated this kind of reaction from them, Qiao Xiaren felt a sad coldness in her heart. No matter what she did, they would probably think she had brought it entirely upon herself.
And she couldn’t retaliate in any way.
It’s truly ridiculous.
Qiao Xiaren felt that she was already numb.
“Wasn’t Mo Han dancing with Anchu? By master’s logic, him dancing with another woman in front of , is that appropriate? And you, you only ever know how to criticize , always.”
Shen Sichen was dumbfounded as usual, feeling for the first ti that Xiaren’s gaze pierced his heart.
Ye Mohan remained silent.
He wanted to say sothing, but saw her turn to leave, leaving only one sentence behind: “I’ve been busy with work lately; I plan on moving to live near my workplace.”
Throwing down this sentence, Qiao Xiaren left directly.
She thought she needed so ti to reassess the relationship between herself and Ye Mohan. What happened today made her determined.
Qiao Anchu, already furious today, had no mind to care about her, and turned directly to leave.
——
When Qiao Xiaren ca out, it was raining again.
She lifted her head, and the fine rain fell icily on her cheeks, indescribable in taste.
Not far away, a man stood with a large black umbrella, standing straight, with a vast desolate rain curtain behind him.
He seed to be looking at her, or maybe not.
It seed to be the man who danced with her just now, probably waiting for his driver.
Even though they had just danced, strictly speaking, they didn’t know each other.
Despite her bold actions at the dance, the higher one’s position, the less likely they care or mind.
Qiao Xiaren knew she must look very disheveled, her hair wet and plastered to her cheeks, her whole body soaked, with an innate detachnt and aloofness, yet showing no sign of weakness.
She slowly walked over, like a true stranger, slowly walked over.
Neither of them paused, both walking in opposite directions.
The brief eye contact seed like an illusion.
The scenery around the villa was beautiful, with many cars driving slowly, Qiao Xiaren stood silently by the side, waiting for the cars to leave completely.
Suddenly, she heard a car door being opened.
A man got out of the car, quickly ran over, and handed an umbrella to Qiao Xiaren, “Miss Qiao, you didn’t bring an umbrella, did you? Here, take this. Cars are everywhere nearby, be careful.”
Qiao Xiaren glanced at him and found the man sowhat familiar, perhaps he was the subordinate of the man she danced with…
“Thank you.”
Qiao Xiaren took the umbrella, smiling gently, “Thank you.”
Not intending to inquire any further, Si Er smiled and left directly.
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