Yang Huan took Jian Jiaojiao's hand, looked at the angry Jian Jiaojiao, and explained, "I'm sorry, Jiaojiao. You know I'm a bit careless and don't think before I speak. Don't be angry, I promise I won't do it again next time."

Seeing this, Jian Jiaojiao's anger did not disappear, but she did not say anything.

She knew that things had already happened, and she had already helped people out of the predicament. If she were to fall out with Yang Huan again, all the anger she had suffered would have been for nothing.

And since she happened to need Yang Huan's help with something, she went along with it.

"This will not be allowed to happen again!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Huan knew that Jian Jiaojiao had forgiven her.

A fawning smile spread across his face, and he nodded hurriedly, replying, "Definitely, definitely."

Jian Jiaojiao turned her gaze back to Jian Yixue, who was not far away. This time, she saw the man's face in the opposite direction from before.

It was him!

He actually humbled himself to accompany Jian Yixue to such a place.

Could it be that Jian Yixue has become that important to him?

No, that's impossible; they've only known each other for a little over a month.

Besides, how could Jian Yixue, a country bumpkin, possibly win the heart of Ye Mohan, who was used to seeing beautiful women everywhere?

With Ye Mohan's wealth and status, he could have any woman he wanted, and there's absolutely no way he would fall in love with a woman like Jian Yixue!

Jian Jiaojiao comforted herself in her heart.

Yang Huan, who was watching Jian Jiaojiao from the side, looked at the direction Jian Jiaojiao was staring at, as Jian Jiaojiao's expression changed unpredictably.

She frowned; she had seen something.

Not far away, Jian Yixue snatched the thing that the man had taken a bite out of from his hand, with an expression of enjoyment on her face.

Yang Huan felt even more disgusted with Jian Yixue. How could there be such an ungrateful woman in the world? The more she looked at her, the angrier she became. She had to do something!

She wanted to go up to the man and tell him what Jian Yixue was really like, so Yang Huan walked towards Jian Yixue with a huff.

Meanwhile, Jian Jiaojiao, who was just looking for an excuse to approach Ye Mohan, saw Yang Huan angrily heading towards Jian Yixue, so she followed him.

Just as Jian Yixue and Ye Mohan were enjoying their meal, a figure suddenly rushed over to their side. Jian Yixue subconsciously frowned and looked at the person with displeasure.

After recognizing who it was, he raised an eyebrow.

How could she possibly be here?

Jian Yixue was somewhat surprised that someone like her would appear here.

Is she there? Is my dear younger sister here too?

Jian Yixue looked behind her and, sure enough, saw Jian Jiaojiao.

However, she was very curious about what had attracted Jian Jiaojiao, who had always looked down on places like this.

interesting!

I never expected to run into them here today. I wonder what they're up to this time.

Jian Yixue looked away and continued eating the skewers that Ye Mohan had handed her.

Across from Jian Yixue, Ye Mohan looked sullen, and anyone could tell that he was very unhappy.

However, since Jian Yixue didn't say anything, he remained silent and sat in the chair, waiting for Jian Yixue to give orders, but his aura was much weaker than before.

Oblivious to anything amiss, Yang Huan looked at Jian Yixue, who was eating and ignoring her, with disdain.

Then, looking at Ye Mohan opposite Jian Yixue, just as she was about to tell Ye Mohan that Jian Yixue had a promiscuous private life, she saw Ye Mohan's face and her eyes lit up immediately.

No wonder Jian Yixue would have a secret rendezvous behind her husband's back.

Such an extraordinary appearance alone is enough to bewitch people, and his outstanding temperament makes Yang Huan's heart flutter.

Even in the upper echelons of the capital, few can compare to her.

If such a man could win her heart, she would have no regrets even if she gave him everything.

Immediately, he felt even more disgusted with Jian Yixue sitting opposite Ye Mohan, and said, "Sir, do you know who's sitting opposite you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jian Jiaojiao, who had followed him. Jian Jiaojiao grabbed Yang Huan's hand and shook her head, signaling Yang Huan not to speak.

He then turned to look at Jian Yixue, before fixing his gaze on Ye Mohan, raising his face with what he considered a dignified smile, feigning composure and elegance.

"Sister, my friend and I just happened to be passing by. Would you mind if we licked a couple more pairs of chopsticks?"

Although he was speaking to Jian Yixue, his eyes never left Ye Mohan.

"If you mind, you can get lost."

Jian Yixue picked up a skewer and started eating it without giving Jian Jiaojiao a single glance.

Upon hearing this, Jian Jiaojiao's feigned composure cracked slightly, and she looked at Jian Yixue with disbelief in her eyes.

In the past, Jian Yixue would never refuse her requests. If Jian Yixue refused, she would tell her father, and then Jian Yixue would obediently listen to her.

It was then that Jian Jiaojiao realized that the Jian Yixue she had met the last two times seemed to be somewhat different from the one before.

At the time, she thought that Jian Yixue was deliberately trying to attract her father's attention and gain his affection.

But now it seems that Jian Yixue has really changed.

If they didn't look exactly alike, she would have suspected that the Jian Yixue in front of her was a fake.

Jian Jiaojiao's heart was like a rollercoaster. Just as she was about to speak, Yang Huan spoke first.

Upon hearing Jian Yixue's words, Yang Huan forgot all about admiring the handsome man and didn't even think about whether she could leave a good impression on him.

Seeing Jian Yixue's haughty expression, Yang Huan was furious and roared, her face red, "Who do you think you are? Who wants to eat at the same table as you? Only Jiaojiao doesn't look down on you. You're a vixen! All you do all day is seduce men."

Upon hearing this, Jian Jiaojiao panicked slightly and quickly pulled Yang Huan back, who was about to continue.

Yang Huan was about to make Jian Jiaojiao let go so he could continue scolding her.

Suddenly, a disposable water cup landed precisely on Yang Huan's head.

Instantly, her hair, face, and body were partially soaked, causing her makeup to come off and leaving her looking disheveled.

Even Jian Jiaojiao, who was holding Yang Huan's hand, couldn't escape getting some spilled.

Yang Huan was stunned, somewhat incredulous.

Turning to look at Jian Yixue, his face immediately filled with anger. He shoved Jian Jiaojiao aside and rushed over.

"You scoundrel, how dare you splash me! You're asking for it!"

Like an angry bird, he lunged at Jian Yixue's face with bared teeth and claws.

Jian Yixue, standing leisurely to the side, didn't even glance at Yang Huan, seemingly waiting for him to come over.

Just when Yang Huan thought he was about to successfully defeat Jian Yixue, an unexpected incident occurred.

Ye Mohan, who was sitting in a chair with a sullen and displeased expression, suddenly stood up, grabbed Yang Huan, and threw her behind him.