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"Wu Xuming, I don’t think highly of someone like you."
Yan Jinsu’s large almond eyes calmly met the other person’s ashen face, and she said seriously, "You really don’t need to waste your energy."
The fashionable young man, Wu Xuming, had his ashen face relax a bit when he heard the woman opposite accurately call out his identity, and he said genially, "Ha, you really do know who I am!"
"You were supposed to go abroad, so why come back?" Yan Jinsu slowly walked to the sofa closest to him, caressed the fine pattern on the sofa’s arm, and asked confusedly.
The Wu Family is finished, and Wu Xuming is still lingering in the country—it certainly isn’t for her! All that talk about changing oneself for love, Shen Ma, is bullshit!
At most, it’s just a pretext set up to fool others and probe around.
One could only say that Wu Xuming’s schemes run deep.
Before anything happened, he had already calculated his appearance.
Otherwise, how could a twenty-six-year-old man grow more than ten centimeters taller in just two or three months?
It would be one thing if his physique got stronger, but height...
All one could say is that the shoes he wore before must have contained a secret!
"You are the only woman I’ve been interested in these twenty-six years; I don’t want to give up." Wu Xuming looked at her with deep affection, saying helplessly, "It seems that getting you to initiate a divorce is impossible..."
"Wu Xuming, no matter how you pretend, you’re just making me despise you more," Yan Jinsu interrupted him and, with a huff, looked at him speculatively, "You’re so insistent on keeping your eye on me—is it... because of Liu Dongzhu?!"
Now in this world, the only woman who could harbor doubts about them as a couple and think she had ’evidence’ was Liu Dongzhu alone.
Liu Dongzhu had noticed that her blood was different and that she had a special constitution that didn’t get confused by her charms; another thing was her exposed high Combat Power in front of them.
The drugs could be said to be given by someone else.
But fighting skills, without years of learning, it’s impossible to reach her level.
"Clap, clap, clap~" A loud and rhythmic clapping sound came from the second floor, and the woman’s sharp and icy voice propped against the railing, beginning to mockingly tease:
"Hehe, the True Phoenix of the Yan Family indeed! I just like smart women, without anyone having to say much, you can cleverly figure it out yourself. Yan Jinsu, be sensible and obediently come with us, don’t make things harder for yourself!"
"It seems that you and I are really quite fated..."
Yan Jinsu looked at the woman upstairs dressed in a white Bai Lian outfit, the coldness in her eyes in no way shallower than the other’s casual attitude; her watery almond-shaped eyes instantly turned dark and fierce, and she snorted coldly:
"I haven’t even come to find you, and you’ve offered yourself up!"
Ever since she saw the woman upstairs, Yan Jinsu had been suppressing the anger in her heart pretending to be unaware, but her delicate fists had long been clenched tight, hating in her heart:
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