Chapter 313 Chasing after her for clothes

Quietly watching Qin Yiyi nestled in Yan Su's arms, his peripheral vision of her was full of provocation.

After the initial anger and shock subsided, an overwhelming sense of disappointment followed.

Is there anything else to ask?

Asking that question would only make you look ridiculous and laughable.

Haven't she made enough fools of herself in front of him over the years?

She should have realized this long ago. She had pursued him for over a decade, and he remained unmoved. How could he possibly fall for her after just a few days together?

It was all just wishful thinking on her part.

Anjing's only thought at that moment was to leave, even if it was just to preserve her pitiful self-esteem and pride; she would not stay any longer.

Taking a deep breath, she turned and strode away before the tears fell.

Hearing the noise, Yan Su turned around abruptly, shoved Qin Yiyi aside, and shouted, "Quiet!"

This sound carried an unusual tension and panic, yet the silence was as if it hadn't been heard.

Yan Su wanted to chase after her, but Qin Yiyi, who had been pushed to the ground, cried out "Brother Su" and fainted while hugging his leg.

In that instant, Yan Su was unable to leave, and in that fleeting moment, An Jing had already gone far away.

On the way, Anjing bit her lip tightly, letting large tears fall to the ground.

She vaguely remembered the direction down the mountain, and following that path, she walked for an unknown amount of time until she finally reached the town at the foot of the mountain.

She didn't bring anything with her, except for her phone.

My phone kept ringing the whole way; it was always Yan Su calling.

She sneered and immediately blacklisted his phone number and WeChat account.

If he really wanted to keep him, he could have caught up with him, but he didn't.

That says it all, doesn't it?

Wiping away her tears, she quietly found a small hotel on the roadside in the town where she could check in simply by showing her ID card. Then she called her assistant: "I'm at the Rongsheng Hotel in Jinzhen. Send someone to pick me up."

"Yes, Mr. An." The assistant responded quickly and booked the earliest flight to arrive.

Sitting on the damp, yellowed bed, I quietly thought, "Wake up, Omotesando, it's not worth it for a man like that."

Without Yan Su, you can continue to be the president of Guangying Company and the younger sister of the An family head. Who in this world can't live without whom?

She doesn't care about Yan Su's girlfriend's pathetic identity!

...

My thoughts came to an abrupt end there.

So many days have passed, and Anjing thought that if these things were brought up again, she would break down and cry, but she was surprisingly calm.

Over the years, she has gotten used to following Yan Su's whereabouts everywhere. If it weren't for her sisters' disapproval, she might have even followed him abroad.

Even when she was in the country, her thoughts didn't stop.

When shopping, after buying her own clothes, she always makes a habit of browsing the men's clothing section. If she finds any suitable clothes, she will buy two pieces.

Gradually, there were no men in her house, but there was already a closet full of men's clothes.

But now all of that is useless.

Anjing sighed and replied to Kong Wange: "Well, that's the gist of it. Your brother is probably already living together with his Miss Qin. He still has the nerve to complain to you. You should stop mentioning him in front of me; it's really a downer."

Kong Wange never expected things to turn out this way.

After reading what Anjing sent her, she was speechless for a moment.

After a long pause, all she could do was type dryly on her phone: "[Quiet, it's not that I'm taking my brother's side, but based on my understanding of him, could there be some misunderstanding between you two?]"

Anjing quickly replied: 【The things I gave him are all on other women's wrists, what else could it be but a misunderstanding? Xiaogege, please don't get involved in this, okay?】

Seeing her say that, Kong Wange could only sigh helplessly: "Okay, I understand. You should go home and rest early; it's not safe to be out so late."

Anjing quickly sent her a heart emoji: 【Don't worry, I'll be back soon.】

Kong Wange put down her phone and couldn't help but sigh again.

Murong Ting, who was listening nearby, turned to look at her and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you sighing like that?"

Kong Wange leaned back in her seat, closed her eyes, and said, "My brother and your aunt's relationship is going to fall through."

Murong Ting replied perfunctorily, "Oh."

"Oh?" Kong Wange straightened up, looking incredulous. "That's your own aunt! How can you be so cold-blooded!"

Murong Ting frowned: "I'm too busy dealing with our own affairs to care about her. Besides, who knows what she might be doing to me behind my back? Even if she's heartbroken herself, she can't stand to see me doing well!"

Kong Wange suddenly remembered An Jing's matchmaking attempt with Bai Chenwu during the day, and felt guilty, so she didn't say anything.

Murong Ting continued, "When it comes to matters of the heart, those involved are always blinded. Let them do what they want. We shouldn't interfere. You should spend more time caring for me, okay?"

Kong Wange glanced at him, didn't reply, and buried herself in her seat: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

On the other side, Houhai Bar.

I put down my phone and let out a long sigh of relief.

As dawn approached, she went to the bathroom to air out the smell of alcohol before heading back. Just then, her phone received a message.

She initially thought it was Kong Wange, but when she clicked on it, it was a "friend request".

Out of curiosity, she clicked on it and saw that the other person's name only had a "." and nothing else, but Anjing still recognized who he was.

Because his image was a cold, impersonal mask, and she happened to have seen that same mask on the face of the "Cold Yama" at the Imperial Academy today.

She took a deep breath and clicked "accept".

A message quickly came from the other end: [Miss An, still awake?]

Just to be on the safe side, Anjing still asked, "Who are you?"

She watched the "typing..." message flash repeatedly before a message finally arrived: "[This is Leng Yanluo. When are you going to pay me back for the dress you tore during the day?]"

Quiet:"……"

This guy added her first thing in the morning, just to get her to pay for his clothes?

She had thought that the other party hadn't even looked at the phone number she left because they didn't want to contact her, but now it seems that she was wrong.

She carefully considered her reply: "I was busy all day yesterday and didn't have time to buy it. I plan to go in a few days."

After thinking for a moment, she added, "Are you in a hurry?"

The other end replied quickly: [Yes, urgent.]

Quiet:"……"

【I'll buy it for you today, and then I'll mail it to you. If it's within the same city, it should arrive this afternoon.】

This time, the other party did not respond for a long time.

Just when Anjing thought he wouldn't reply, a message suddenly came from him: "No need to mail it."

An Jing frowned. If he didn't want her to mail it to him, did he mean he wanted her to deliver it to him personally?

But then the other party's message made her eyes widen in surprise—[I have a day off today, I'll go with you.]

Quiet:? ? ?