91: Chapter 92: A Life’s Story (4) 91: Chapter 92: A Life’s Story (4) Jiang Xuanqi felt so angry that she could barely stand steady.
She reminded herself desperately that she shouldn’t stoop to the level of Zhao Ziyin, a person infamous for her tattered reputation and countless scandals!
But just because her rationality demanded that she not explode right now, didn’t mean she wasn’t furious!
The more she tried to hold it in, the more her anger grew!
Jian Anning also patted Zhao Ziyin’s shoulder, “You as well, don’t think you can change scandals as if they were clothes, discarding one for another.
You’re almost hitting thirty, and no matter how successful your career is, it’s not as good as having a beloved husband.”
She felt very sorry about the last time when she had to use Zhao Ziyin and Mo Siyu to create a “scandal” in order to protect Yu Zexiao from pursuit.
She knew that Zhao Ziyin had been the star of the Toronto Arts College during her university days.
She was cheerful, beautiful, passionate, and spicy; such a Zhao Ziyin was popular at college.
But only she, as her roommate knew that in fact, she had never dated because her parents’ unhappy marriage made her very cautious towards love and marriage.
After returning to Huaxia Country, Zhao Ziyin was surrounded by colorful scandals, but in truth, she really didn’t have a boyfriend in private.
She had followed up on the aftermath of the last scandal, and seeing that Zhao Ziyin didn’t suffer much from the incident and even rose rapidly in the entertainment industry made her breathe a sigh of relief.
However, she genuinely hoped that Zhao Ziyin could find happiness.
“Get out of here!” Zhao Ziyin laughed, “Not to mention anything else, I’m just twenty-five, okay?
Does twenty-five count?”
“That’s different,” Jian Anning laughed too, bantering like her, “The social issue of ‘leftover women’ exists only in Huaxia.
When have you heard that Canada is plagued with the same issue?”
That certainly wasn’t the case.
Zhao Ziyin was taken aback, and seeing Yu Zexiao also leaving, she raised her voice slightly, “True.
You’re quite the catch in Canada; if it weren’t for evading those peach blossom debts, there’d be no need for you to run back here.
If you get tired of staying here, you can go back and there’d still be lots of great young men lining up for you!
I remember in college there was a guy named William who, I heard, settled in Toronto just for you?”
He was wearing a duckbill cap and a pair of large black-framed glasses, looking down slightly.
There was not the slightest change in his facial expression, not even a glance over here.
He stood about three meters away from them, wearing just a thin T-shirt.
Outside, a fine misty rain blanketed the scene, and many of the people who had just come out from eating were rushing to their cars with umbrellas.
Yu Zexiao’s nanny van was not far away in front of him, yet he didn’t take a step forward.
To those unaware of the details, they might think that he was trying to act cool.
After all, even with his face concealed, his tall and handsome figure, as well as his trendy attire, still turned heads.
——In fact, Yu Zexiao was all ears, nervously listening to Zhao Ziyin’s voice nearby.
“Actually, I think that William is pretty decent.
His family has a farm up north in Montreal and they even raise a few little horses.
He seems honest, different from those who like to hang out at bars and chase women.
And his constant unchanging affection for you is single-minded,” Zhao Ziyin might have a host’s voice projection or maybe she deliberately raised her volume, but Yu Zexiao, standing right beside her, could hear every word clearly.
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