Hearing An Sijia’s last words, Ye Sheng’s eyes suddenly tightened. An Ran is leaning on Lu Yi again? How could it be? Not long ago she was seen with a soldier, and now she’s back with Lu Yi? Indeed, she is a fickle woman.
Ye Sheng’s fists clenched involuntarily, the anger in his heart almost consuming him.
The treasure he once held in the palm of his hand, in his eyes, was so pure and beautiful. In order not to break that beauty, he treaded carefully around her, restrained himself over and over, and even sought out other women rather than touch her.
But now he learned that the treasure he held in his hand was merely an illusion. She pretended to be pure and innocent in front of him, but once she was away from him, she couldn’t wait to throw herself into another man’s arms, to perform for others for money. How could he not be jealous? How could he not hate?
Doesn’t he, Ye Sheng, have money? Why did she treat him ?
Seeing the gentle and elegant man on stage, Ye Sheng’s hatred deepened. No wonder she never forgave him, no matter how many times he sought her out. It turns out she had already latched onto such a powerful figure, even An Sijia was treating him the same way now.
Ye Sheng’s eyes turned blood-red, and the veins on his tightly clenched fists bulged.
After parting with Ye Sheng, An Sijia began looking for her target. In occasions , most people came with female companions. An Sijia looked around but couldn’t find anyone to her liking. She then noticed not far away, Lu Yi was scanning the crowd with his deep eyes, seemingly searching for something.
Seeing such an outstanding man, An Sijia couldn’t help but step forward, "Happy Birthday, Young Master Lu."
Lu Yi was looking for An Ran when he suddenly heard a delicate voice behind him. He turned to see a flamboyantly dressed, charming woman, and nodded politely, "Thank you."
His voice was as pleasant as a mountain spring, making An Sijia feel as if her ears were about to become pregnant.
Seeing Lu Yi’s polite response and his gaze shift elsewhere, An Sijia’s eyes flickered, and she continued, "I used to hear my sister talk about you often, Young Master Lu. I’ve been wanting to meet you, and today my wish finally comes true."
An Sijia knew that with her status, she wouldn’t catch Lu Yi’s eye, so she deliberately mentioned An Ran. If she guessed correctly, Lu Yi was interested in An Ran.
"Sister?" Lu Yi looked at her with some confusion upon hearing her mention her sister.
"Yes, my sister’s name is An Ran. She is your classmate, Young Master Lu."
Sure enough, hearing An Ran’s name, a gleam flashed in Lu Yi’s dark eyes. An Sijia felt a bit smug. As long as she could catch Lu Yi’s attention, she had a way of getting him.
Ye Sheng was a typical example. Men are always creatures driven by their lower halves, especially young men in their prime. Few can resist temptation. With An Ran’s wooden head and conservative nature, how could she possibly hold on to a man?
After hearing An Sijia’s words, Lu Yi scanned the venue again, "Why didn’t your sister An Ran come?"
He had already looked around and hadn’t seen An Ran’s figure. He was thinking of calling her when he came across An Sijia.
"My sister had something to attend to today and couldn’t make it. She asked me to come to your birthday party on her behalf and to apologize to you, Young Master Lu," An Sijia said shyly, trying to show her most gentle and charming side.
Lu Yi’s eyes dimmed upon hearing this, "Then have fun and don’t be shy."
With that, he prepared to walk away.