Don't Compete, Young Jiang; My White Moonlight is a Great Flirt

[1v1 + Sweet宠溺 + Rekindled Romance + Taming the Mad Dog + Mutual Healing] [Cold, World-weary Beauty & Untamed, Arrogant Power Player]

Everyone in the Haicheng social circle knows one thin...

Chapter 6 Sincere

Chapter 6 Sincere

6

"It's very simple..."

Jiang Siyu put down her chopsticks. "You and your mother, you two disgusting things, get out of the Jiang family, and I'll do as you wish and go back to the Jiang family."

"Jiang Siyu!" Jiang Yiruan's smile vanished instantly. Although she knew Jiang Siyu wouldn't say anything nice, the fact that such an insulting word came out of her mouth still made Jiang Yiruan extremely angry.

She gritted her teeth and emphasized, "I sincerely hope you can come home. Mom and Dad miss you terribly. If you don't appreciate it, fine, but why insult people like this?"

"Tsk." Jiang Siyu glanced at her indifferently: "I'm sincere too."

I genuinely think Jiang Yiruan and her daughter are disgusting people, and I sincerely hope they get out of the Jiang family.

It would be best to disappear completely from one's own world.

There was no insult involved.

Their eyes met, and as Jiang Yiruan gazed at the coldness in Jiang Siyu's eyes, a chill involuntarily ran down her spine.

In particular, the moment she saw Jiang Siyu stand up, she almost instinctively took a step back.

It's not that Jiang Yiruan is timid; the fact that she dared to provoke Jiang Siyu time and time again shows that she's incredibly bold.

Her step back was a physiological reaction to being hit by Jiang Siyu before Jiang Siyu went abroad.

Noticing her actions, a cold smile flashed in Jiang Siyu's eyes.

With such little courage, they dare to come and act so aggressively in front of me?

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Ever since she went abroad, all of the Jiang family's resources have flowed to her alone. Even the ugliest toad should have put on a human skin by now.

With this human skin, wouldn't they really think of themselves as a miracle?

However, this time, Jiang Siyu will not take action against Jiang Yiruan.

I've just returned to China; I should tone it down a bit.

As she thought this, her hand involuntarily picked up the plate of leftover fish soup on the table; it was just the right temperature.

"Ahhh!"

As Jiang Siyu spilled the fish soup, Jiang Yiruan's angry scream echoed from inside the private room.

"Jiang-Si-Yu!" Jiang Yiruan's hands were outstretched, her clenched fists turning white from the force. Fish soup was dripping down her exquisitely made-up face, completely ruining her beautiful features.

Looking at the person in front of her, arms crossed, admiring her disheveled state, she could no longer control her anger and swung her palm at the face she loathed to the extreme.

"Ayu!" Seeing this, Fu Lin exclaimed and was about to step forward to help, but before she could lift her foot, Jiang Yiruan's hand was easily grabbed by Jiang Siyu.

"Let me go!" Jiang Yiruan roared through gritted teeth, struggling fiercely, but her hands, held by Jiang Siyu, remained motionless.

"My dear sister, if you don't like the food your older sister treated you to, fine, but how could you lay a hand on it?"

Jiang Siyu clicked her tongue twice, "How rude."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Siyu forcefully shook off Jiang Yiruan's hand that she had grabbed, and before she could even regain her balance, she slapped her again and followed her.

Amidst the crisp sound of a slap, Jiang Yiruan's head involuntarily tilted to one side.

The buzzing sound raced through Jiang Yiruan's head, leaving her mind blank for a moment.

At this moment, the group of people who had accompanied Jiang Yiruan finally reacted and rushed into the private room to protect her behind them, each of them staring at Jiang Siyu with vigilance as if facing a formidable enemy.

Fu Lin watched this scene and cursed "Holy crap!" countless times in her mind before quickly walking to Jiang Siyu's side.

Fu Lin: "Ayu, are you alright?"

Seeing Jiang Siyu staring at the oil stains on her palm with disgust, as if she wanted to chop her hand off, Fu Lin remained silent for a few seconds before reminding her:

"Shall we go wash up first?"

"Hmm," Jiang Siyu responded listlessly before walking towards the bathroom.

The moment she stepped into the bathroom, the group of people who had been holding their breath immediately began showering Jiang Yiruan with concern and care.

Surrounded by the crowd, Jiang Yiruan frantically tried to wipe the oil stains off her head with tissues, but she couldn't get them clean no matter what she did.

Thinking of her current disheveled state, Jiang Yiruan's eyes gradually filled with tears.

To be honest, seeing her pitiful and miserable appearance, Fu Lin felt a little sorry for her.

But... the moment her gaze swept over the pieces of glued to her scalp, Fu Lin couldn't help but smile.

She quickly brought up the mini-program and started tapping the screen repeatedly on the electronic wooden fish icon.

Upon seeing the screen filled with 'Merit +1', Fu Lin finally couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.

"Yes, hahaha, sorry," she waved her hand amidst the hordes of people across from her who looked like they wanted to tear her apart.

"No, haha, it was on purpose, I really couldn't help it, hahaha~"

The sudden hiccup made Fu Lin feel embarrassed for a moment, but only for a moment.

She held her breath and tried her best to maintain her dignity as a big star. The moment she noticed Jiang Siyu coming out of the bathroom, she rushed over, grabbed her, and quickly left.

If she held back for even one more second, she would embarrass herself in front of these people.

After pulling Jiang Siyu out of the private room, Fu Lin finally took a deep breath.

Seeing Jiang Siyu staring at her with a puzzled look, she explained, "I laughed, hiccup, I laughed so hard I almost choked, hiccup~".

"Oh." Jiang Siyu nodded in understanding, then suddenly looked behind Fu Lin, straightened up, and called out, "Uncle Fu."

Upon hearing those three words, Fu Lin's expression froze.

A second passed, a second passed, a second passed... and another second passed, and Fu Lin slowly looked behind her.

Then, apart from the waiters standing by the door, there were almost no people in the corridor.

His terrifying father didn't even show up.

OK, I've been tricked.

Fu Lin gritted her teeth and turned around, only to see Jiang Siyu's back as she walked towards the elevator.

"Ayu, you even tricked me!" She quickly chased after him.

Jiang Siyu let her pounce on her from behind and cling to her, reaching out to steady her and making sure she was secure before saying:

"Your hiccups are gone."

"Huh?!" Fu Lin's eyes widened in surprise: "Wow, this is a great idea!"

Jiang Siyu smiled, recalling that kind face in her mind.

Little Ayu, there's a snake at your feet!

Grandma and Grandpa scared me! Waaah, I hate Grandpa!

【Don't be afraid, Ayu. Grandpa just saw that you were uncomfortable from the hiccups. You've stopped now, right?】

【Huh? You're really not playing anymore?】

[It's okay if the hiccups won't stop and it gives you a fright~ My sweet grandson won't be angry with his grandpa.]

"Then I want to eat Grandpa's sweet fermented rice balls; I need to eat a big bowl before I stop being angry."

"Okay, Grandpa will go make it for our Ayu right away, and add some osmanthus flowers; the osmanthus flowers in the yard are in full bloom."

[Long live Grandpa!!]

What about Grandma?

Long live Grandma!

...

"Ayu?" Seeing that Jiang Siyu didn't answer her for a while, Fu Lin gently poked her cheek. When Jiang Siyu's gaze fell on her, she asked:

"What are you thinking about? I've been calling you for ages."

"I miss my grandparents." Jiang Siyu's voice was a little low. Seeing the worry in Fu Lin's eyes, Jiang Siyu smiled lightly and naturally changed the subject:

What did you just say?

“I said,” Fu Lin repeated, “I booked a place for tonight and specially selected ten top male models to accompany you. Shall we go have some fun together?”

"No." Jiang Siyu refused without hesitation, raising her hand to press the elevator button for going downstairs.

"Too noisy."

Ding~

The elevator stopped after a brief run.

Fu Lin, unaware that the door in front of her was already open, anxiously urged Jiang Siyu:

"You want something quiet? Then I'll find you the mute male god type. There are all kinds of male models these days."