An Ci paused holding the wine glass, his face dazed.
She turned her head with difficulty and looked towards the corner in the direction of the sound. When she saw it, she froze in her tracks.
The man walked out of the darkness. After not seeing him for six years, he seemed to have grown taller. The flickering light fell on his face, revealing his three-dimensional features. His deep eyebrows and eyes had lost their childishness and gained a bit of coldness, giving people a sense of oppression that kept people at a distance.
At this moment, he was holding a cigarette between his fingers, with smoke curling around him, giving him an inexplicably unruly and handsome look.
When they met again, he caught her drinking and she saw him smoking.
The painting style is inexplicably funny.
But An Ci couldn't laugh. He felt like something was exploding in his head, and his anger was rising.
Her voice was very cold, "Who are you?"
There was still a cigarette left, so Shen Mo extinguished it and threw it away, "Baby..."
"Don't call me that." An Ci interrupted him, his face turned cold, which was unusual for him, and he turned around to leave.
The next moment, a strong force pulled her into the darkness, and An Ci raised her hand to steady the wine glass.
She leaned against the wall, her whole body trapped by Shen Mo in front of her. A familiar cold fragrance came from him, mixed with a hint of tobacco, light and not unpleasant.
"I seem to have grown a bit taller."
A laughing voice fell into her ears. Thinking he was making fun of her shortness, An Ci narrowed her eyes and kicked him.
Shen Mo didn't hide either, and the next second there was an unignorable shoe print on his black trousers.
An Ci was stunned. Why didn't he hide?
Shen Mo lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Have you calmed down?"
An Ci came back to his senses and met his smiling eyes, his throat inexplicably blocked.
But when she thought about him leaving without saying goodbye, a nameless anger suddenly surged up again. She reached out and pushed him, "Get out of the way."
Shen Mo grabbed her hand and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
I don't know which word irritated An Ci. She shook off Shen Mo's hand and said, "Who are you? Don't try to identify relatives here."
The evening breeze blew across her forehead, and Shen Mo could vaguely see the redness around her eyes in the faint moonlight.
Shen Mo's heart softened, "It was my fault back then. I shouldn't have said nothing..."
An Ci didn't give him a chance to explain, pushed him away and was about to leave.
"Baby." Shen Mo grabbed her arm, and An Ci's hand slipped, and the wine glass fell to the ground.
There was a loud "bang" and it made quite a noise.
The originally hidden place was instantly exposed to everyone's sight, and the two people who were pulling each other were also seen.
Before they could react, they saw An Ci shake off Shen Mo's hand, his face extremely cold, and then leave the terrace without saying a word.
Then, everyone noticed a shoe print on Shen Mo's trouser leg, which showed that he had been kicked.
So, everyone came to a conclusion - An Ci and Shen Mo were not on good terms, which meant that the relationship between the An family and the Custer family was tense, and they might even fight soon.
Thinking of this, everyone had different expressions, looking at Shen Mo with inquiring eyes.
If we were to talk about the most mysterious person in the whole place, it would definitely be this one. I heard that he is the eldest grandson of the Custer family and a cousin of Jason. As for the rest, I know nothing about him.
Ignoring the gazes of the people around him, Shen Mo looked at the shattered wine glass on the ground, feeling like he was shooting himself in the foot.
Hearing that An Ci had an argument with someone, Eric dropped his golf club and hurried down to find her.
I looked for her everywhere but couldn't find her. I finally called her and found out that she and Dali had gone back first.
Cui Mingzhu looked at Eric, "What happened to An Ci?"
"It's okay, she went back first." Eric put away his phone and asked Cui Mingzhu, "Who did Xiao Ci have an argument with?"
"Someone from the Custer family." Cui Mingzhu paused and pointed, "Look, that's the man. I heard his name is Ink."
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