Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When the two of them were still together, Jian Yu had just been promoted to the head of the bar. His monthly salary was only a thousand yuan.
Moreover, she knew his family’s situation. He was not from a rich family. Otherwise, he would not be working in a bar.
At that time, Qiao Yina saw Jian Yu’s handsome appearance and didn’t mind that he didn’t have money.
However, looking at the car in front of her, Qiao Yina couldn’t help but ask herself, ‘What’s going on?’
Even if someone who knew nothing about cars guessed blindly, this car should be at least a million yuan. Could Jian Yu afford such a car?
Could it be…
A dirty thought appeared in Qiao Yina’s mind, and she frowned.
After all, in Qiao Yina’s eyes, other than Jian Yu’s good-looking appearance, there seemed to be no other way for him to buy such a good car.
Since that was the case, what right did he have to look down on her?
She snorted angrily and turned around to leave in anger.
…
“Mom, I still think that orange bow looks good. The dark green one is too old-fashioned. It’s more like it for Dad.”
In the famous boutique on the top floor of Baiyun Mall, Jian Yiyi said to Qiao Shuyi.
Jian Yichen, who was on the other side, immediately rebuked, “Orange is too old-fashioned. It suits you! I like the steady dark green!”
“Brat, how dare you say that your sister is old-fashioned?” Jian Yiyi was so angry that her nostrils were smoking. She hated it when others doubted her aesthetics.
The orange color was brighter and more suitable for children.
Why was a thirteen-year-old brat wearing dark green clothes? He was just pretending to be profound!
During the summer break, Qiao Shuyi brought Jian Yiyi and Jian Yichen to the capital. Now that school was starting, the three of them had already returned to Baiyun City. Since they had nothing to do today, they went out to shop.
Seeing the two children bickering, Qiao Shuyi only felt that it was blissful and interesting, but she still tried to persuade them. “Alright, Yiyi, it’s not like you don’t know that your brother likes these. It’s fine as long as he likes them.”
“I just don’t think it’s suitable for him. I’m just suggesting something.” Jian Yiyi pouted and snorted.
Jian Yichen’s handsome face twitched and revealed a trace of disdain. “Your aesthetics are so exaggerated, yet you still want to lead me astray!”
Jian Yiyi glared at him and stomped her feet in anger. “Mom, look at him. He said my aesthetics are exaggerated!”
“Yichen!” Qiao Shuyi was not biased. She immediately looked at Jian Yichen and said, “You can’t say that about your sister.”
Jian Yichen immediately turned around and obediently shut his mouth.
“I’m tired from shopping. Let’s go down and eat ice cream,” Qiao Shuyi suggested.
“I want to eat durian cake,” Jian Yichen quickly said.
Jian Yiyi frowned again. “Can you not eat such disgusting things?”
Like Jian Changsheng, Jian Yichen liked to eat durian.
Jian Yiyi, on the other hand, followed her mother, Qiao Shuyi. She didn’t eat durians at all.
Qiao Shuyi shook her head helplessly and looked at her daughter. “If your brother wants to eat, let him eat. He won’t force you to eat with him.”
“But it smells bad!” Jian Yiyi said, as if she had already smelled the stink of durian. She immediately pinched her nose.
Jian Yichen pursed his lips indifferently. “I want to eat durian cake.”
At this moment, a thin middle-aged man with bright eyes under his glasses suddenly ran up to them.