"puff."
I don’t know who laughed first in the crowd, but the suppressed laughter was like fine needles, densely piercing the "only seedling".
Du Miao was annoyed. He looked at the "boy" who suddenly appeared with an unfriendly look and said in a very aggressive tone, "Who are you and what does it have to do with you?"
An Ci raised his eyebrows, a playful smile flashing in his clear eyes, "I am your father."
After he finished speaking, the laughter around him became even louder.
Du Miao's face looked grim, but luckily he still had some intelligence. He glanced at Dali, then at An Ci, "Are you guys in the same group?"
Dali didn't say anything, and An Ci admitted frankly, "So what if it is."
She raised one eyebrow slightly, with a look that said, "Beat me if you dare," which made Du Miao so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Normally, his family spoils him and no one dares to snatch what he wants. Who does this brat in front of him think he is to dare to talk to him like that?
If he doesn't give her a good beating today, he will be upset.
He clenched his fists at his sides, his knuckles cracking. He looked at An Ci's thin figure and sneered, "Since you two are in the same group, then you can get beaten up together with him."
An Ci pulled the corner of his lip and said with a half-smile, "Today is Mr. Cui's birthday party. Are you fighting here to destroy his place?"
The only seedling is choked.
Although this brat is annoying, she was right about one thing. Today is Mr. Cui's birthday party. If they fight here, they will undoubtedly be destroying his place. If his father finds out, he will definitely not forgive him.
But he was unwilling to let them go so easily.
At this moment, An Ci asked, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Du Miao looked at her warily, "What are you betting on?"
"I just saw an entertainment room over there. You can choose an event at random. Whoever loses has to agree to a request from the other party." An Ci said.
If she lets him choose, isn't she afraid that he will choose what he is good at? Where does she get such confidence?
Du Miao sneered in his heart and glanced at Dali. In comparison, An Ci, who was frail and small, was obviously easier to deal with.
"You want him to compete with me?"
An Ci smiled nonchalantly, "I'm making a bet with you, so of course it's between me and you."
Hearing that she was going to do it herself, Du Miao breathed a sigh of relief visibly. He glanced at An Ci's slender and delicate hands. Her skin was as white as snow, as if she had not been exposed to the sun for years. It was obvious that she did not exercise often.
Du Miao suddenly had an idea, "How about playing basketball?"
"Running around playing basketball makes you sweat and stink." An Ci frowned, a hint of disdain in his eyes, "What a hassle."
Fearing that An Ci might go back on his word, Du Miao said hurriedly, "Then let's have a shooting contest. Each of us will have five three-pointers. Whoever makes the most wins."
An Ci pretended to hesitate for a moment, then said reluctantly, "Okay."
A triumphant smile flashed in Du Miao's eyes, as if he had already seen An Ci kneeling in front of him and kowtowing to apologize, and he couldn't wait to walk ahead.
Dali walked over to An Ci and handed her the cake. An Ci looked at it and couldn't help but smile, "I've eaten it, you can take care of this."
Dali looked at the strawberry cake in his hand, silently picked up the dessert fork, and followed her while eating.
The painting style is inexplicably funny.
Dali was still eating cake until he walked into the entertainment room. The teenagers who followed him to watch the fun couldn't help but sigh that he was so generous that he was in the mood to eat cake at such a moment.
The entertainment room is very large and has a separate basketball court. An Ci glanced at the basketball hoop not far away and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Daniel, she looks so thin, maybe she has never even touched a basketball. You will definitely win." said the boy standing next to Du Miao.
Daniel took off his coat and asked his friend to hold it for him. He rolled up his sleeves and said with a sneer on his face, "I'm going to beat her until she doubts her life today."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw An Ci walking towards him. His naturally handsome face looked overly delicate under the light.
"Do you have a pen and paper?" she asked.
Daniel frowned, "What do you need paper and pen for?"
An Ci looked at him and said softly, "Let's sign a written agreement first, so that no one can cheat after losing."
Hearing this, Daniel's face darkened and he gritted his teeth and said, "I should be the one saying this to you."
"Here are the paper and pen." The onlookers actively took out paper and pen, typical of those who enjoy watching the fun and not minding the trouble.
An Ci reached out to take it, pressed a piece of white paper against the wall nearby and started writing.
He wrote two or three lines in a very eloquent manner and signed his name on it.
"Your turn." She threw the pen to Daniel.
Daniel quickly caught it and glanced at the content. It was the same as what they had agreed on in the banquet hall. The next second, when he saw the other party's signature, he was slightly startled.
An, farewell?
Is she from the An family's side branch?
It's no wonder that he couldn't guess An Ci's identity. For so many years, An Zhenxiong never let An Ci show up in public. Except for some people in the An family, few people knew the true appearance of the young master of the An family. Generally, outsiders saw the young masters of the An family's side branches at the banquet, such as An Yiyao and others.
Not many people knew that An Ci was attending the party this time, so Daniel mistook her for a member of the An family's side branch.
"Hurry up." An Ci had no patience left.
Daniel signed the document without hesitation. There was nothing to worry about for just a child from a side branch.
After he signed his name, An Ci, in order to be fair, handed the receipt to the boy who had helped with the paper and pen, and asked him to hold it for a while.
The game started, Daniel got the ball first. He stood outside the three-point line, staring at the basket with a stern look.
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