Le Yao lowered her eyes. She had to admit that she was incredibly jealous, like a lemon spirit. The world of the rich... Then she glared at Nangong Jue. What a jerk! He didn't even give her a breakup fee. Even if he did, she could afford it. Of course, even if she could afford it, she wouldn't give it to the male supporting characters. They didn't deserve it!
Although Nangong Jue sat down, his attention was entirely on Le Yao, so when Le Yao glared at him, she met his gaze.
She hadn't expected Nangong Jue to be looking at her. She paused for a moment, then looked away with disdain. Even a handsome deadbeat couldn't be forgiven.
Her 100 million!
Nangong Jue frowned because he couldn't see a trace of affection in her eyes; in fact, he saw only disgust, which felt very unpleasant.
"Han Binglan, hello." Yan Zimeng walked up to Le Yao with a bright smile. "Long time no see."
"Hehe, I'm not familiar with you." Le Yao smirked, not even getting up. "So, don't try to get close to me. I'm not a fan of celebrities, and I won't ask you for an autograph." She wasn't the Han Binglan of the past, who tried her best to curry favor with everyone around Nangong Jue just to please him. She was Le Yao; if she didn't like someone, she didn't like them, and she didn't want to wrong herself.
The expressions on everyone's faces changed, and their gazes toward Le Yao shifted. Before, Han Binglan's inferiority complex in front of Yan Zimeng was palpable to everyone, but now... she seemed to have a much stronger aura than Yan Zimeng.
Yan Zimeng's expression stiffened for a moment, but she still maintained a polite smile: "I didn't mean to get close to you, I was just saying hello politely." After saying that, she walked haughtily to Nangong Jue's side and sat down.
Nangong Jue frowned, but didn't say anything.
Yan Zimeng's gaze towards Le Yao carried a hint of provocation.
Yang Jinxuan glared fiercely at Le Yao. If looks could kill, Le Yao would probably be decapitated by now.
"You two are such scoundrels!" Le Yao thought to herself, but she was actually quite uncomfortable. After all... that scoundrel hadn't even gotten a divorce certificate with her yet. Wasn't this blatant infidelity?
Qiaoqiao squeezed her hand under the table.
Le Yao felt a warmth in her heart, and the discomfort she felt instantly disappeared. She squeezed Qiao Qiao's hand back and told her that she was fine.
With everyone present, the food was served quickly, including a beautifully decorated cake. Everyone then encouraged Hao Kai to make a wish and blow out the candles, which dispelled the awkward atmosphere from before.
Soon the food was served, and everyone started eating and chatting.
Le Yao finished eating and then put down her chopsticks, preparing to leave. She felt really uncomfortable in this kind of situation.
"Sister Mengmeng, you're not leaving again this time, right?" Although Yang Tongtong didn't dare to continue arguing with Le Yao earlier, it didn't stop her from wanting to annoy her. So after glancing at Le Yao, she looked at Yan Zimeng with a grin.
“Yes, we’re not leaving.” Yan Zimeng glanced at Nangong Jue. “We’ll stay in China from now on.”
"That's great." Yang Tongtong glanced at Le Yao provocatively. "Brother Jue should be the happiest, right?" She couldn't have Brother Jue, but she didn't want a woman like Han Binglan to have him either.
Le Yao secretly pursed her lips. She liked Nangong Jue, yet she was still Yan Zimeng's lapdog. She really didn't know how this Miss Yang's brain worked.
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