131: Chapter 135: Past Fate (3) 131: Chapter 135: Past Fate (3) So, on one hand she felt inferior, and on the other, she was upset because I didn’t speak up for her in the restaurant, right?
With that thought, Yu Zexiao’s expression became much gentler.
“What are you thinking about!” As he spoke, his voice lost all trace of anger and became incredibly—gentle.
Although what came out still sounded arrogant, “Haven’t you thought about what kind of person I am, how could I possibly be interested in that kind of woman?
Even in her dreams, Pei Anna couldn’t climb into my bed—not in this lifetime!”
“Then why did you just…” Jian Anning was somewhat puzzled.
Seeing her confused look, Yu Zexiao grew even happier.
He was in such a good mood that he wanted to tease her, deliberately frowning as he said, “I was waiting for you!
You are my assistant; it should have been you who stepped forward to deal with that incident and get rid of her!
I, a superstar, how could I possibly stoop to dealing with such a lowlife woman?
That would have been beneath me!
Also, what if it wasn’t her who came at me, but another person with ill intentions towards me?
Of course, it’s your job to take the lead!”
“…..” Jian Anning was speechless at his behavior.
If it wasn’t because she had to work for him due to the urgency to escape her family, she really wanted to take off her shoe and throw it at his annoying face!
Zexiao, assistant Jian, what are you two doing here?” The voice was familiar, and when the two of them turned around, they saw the group of people from the crew!
They hadn’t expected that their hotpot reservation was also in this shopping center!
Perhaps because they had drunk quite a bit while eating hotpot, the group was flushed with a healthy glow.
Seeing him and Jian Anning, everyone greeted them.
Yu Zexiao’s expression darkened slightly, especially when he saw Lu Jiayuan smiling amongst the group; his face grew even blacker.
Sure enough, Lu Jiayuan heard the greetings too and turned his smiling face in their direction.
In fact, he had been the first in the group to notice the two of them.
He had heard them arguing, their voices a bit loud.
Especially from his angle, he could see Jian Anning’s profile; it seemed that Yu Zexiao’s words had upset her considerably.
His brows furrowed slightly.
In reality, three years ago, he was quite aware that Jian Anning had a liking for him.
And his initial feelings towards Jian Anning were that she was amusing: definitely amusing.
In the flourishing Canada, everyone adopted the North American-style openness.
Even he had attended many parties.
Someone like Jian Anning, who was quiet and pretty, yet without a boyfriend, was really a rarity.
After getting to know her better, he discovered that this girl wasn’t one of those devout believers who “dedicated their body to God”.
She was adaptable, loved life, shy yet pure, and full of admiration for him.
No man would dislike a woman who genuinely admired him, and he was no exception.
Gradually, he began to linger by her side.
He liked attending classes with her, enjoyed rehearsing plays with her.
During the days they studied together, he no longer went to any parties and naturally did not find a girlfriend.