"Young Master Lu." Wang Zixuan's voice was like a stream just beginning to melt, clear yet carrying an undeniable chill.
She turned her head slightly, her clear, bright eyes flashing with a warning light as she stared directly at Lu Jiawei.
"The kind of friends I make are none of your business, Young Master Lu. Please show some respect."
Her tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable disgust.
Lu Jiawei's face darkened instantly, as if swept by a winter's chill.
He never expected Wang Zixuan to challenge him so bluntly, showing him no mercy whatsoever.
A flash of anger crossed Lu Jiawei's eyes, and he gritted his teeth, silently thinking, "Just you wait, you bitch, one day I'll make you kneel before me."
But he buried this resentment and hatred deep in his heart, never revealing a trace of it.
After all, Wang Zixuan was no ordinary person; her strength was not to be underestimated, and she was a favorite of the old man, treated as an honored guest, and not to be easily offended.
Lu Jiawei knew this all too well, so even though he was burning with anger, he could only suppress it and maintain that fake smile on his face.
However, Lu Jiawei transferred his anger to Xiao Jin, glaring at him fiercely with a look that seemed to pierce through Xiao Jin, full of warning.
Xiao Jin felt the chill, but her expression remained unchanged, completely disregarding Lu Jiawei's resentment.
At this moment, Wang Zixuan seemed to completely ignore the undercurrents around her, and she slowly approached Xiao Jin with a calm and unhurried pace.
Her figure was elegant, a faint smile playing on her lips. Xiao Jin's earlier disdain seemed to have never happened in Wang Zixuan's eyes.
Wang Zixuan's gaze was gentle and profound, falling softly on Xiao Jin's face.
"Nothing much is wrong, but in this world full of dangers, since we are fortunate enough to be in the same safe zone, we should naturally help each other like family and get through the difficulties together."
Her voice was gentle yet carried an undeniable warmth, and at least the indigenous lackeys behind Wang Zixuan heard it, their eyes welling up with tears.
Xiao Jin felt a moment of confusion, but she quickly dispelled it. Looking at Wang Zixuan, a hint of displeasure appeared in her eyes.
This prop is really annoying. Why didn't she just give herself a light from behind? It's like the Virgin Mary has appeared in the world!
Xiao Jin's face was as calm as a frozen lake, with a faint, almost imperceptible smile curving his lips: "I'm just an ordinary person, I can't offer any help."
"Besides, I have other matters to attend to, so I must take my leave." Xiao Jin pressed down on Cen Nian's arm, then turned and left with his entourage, leaving the large group of people behind.
Xiao Jin knew perfectly well what complex and profound thoughts were hidden behind Wang Zixuan's smiling eyes.
That woman was like a beautiful scorpion hidden among flowers; she appeared gentle and charming, but in reality, she was cunning and venomous.
Xiao Jin entered this safe zone only because of the circumstances.
Everything here meant nothing to her; Wang Zixuan's overtures seemed more like a scheme to manipulate Xiao Jin.
Heh~
Xiao Jin sneered.
Mutual support? What kind of mutual support is this! She probably just wants me to join her team and help her kill zombies!
Xiao Jin dared not associate with such a person; just imagining a woman and a group of men would be quite 'exciting'.
Xiao Jin just wanted to get away as quickly as possible and stay far away from these lunatics.
However, Wang Zixuan was clearly not someone who could be easily dismissed.
Her smile remained gentle, but her eyes held a subtle, complex meaning, as if she were weighing, evaluating, and testing the waters.
She knew that Xiao Jin was no simple woman either; she could be an asset or a threat.
However, Wang Zixuan did not want to offend Xiao Jin easily, so she chose to use a smile to cover up her embarrassment and watched the two figures gradually disappear into the bustling crowd in the safe zone.
After walking for a while, Cen Nian finally spoke: "Who is she? What does she want?"
Even Cen Nian could see through Wang Zixuan's hypocritical smile and the ulterior motives hidden behind it.
The greetings at the airport were just for show; every player who's survived this long is ruthless.
Unfortunately, Xiao Jin didn't want to be used as a pawn, so Wang Zixuan would probably have to think of another way. The guy who had just spoken next to her was a ready-made knife.
Xiao Jin replied to Cen Nian: "Her name is Wang Zixuan, you should have heard of her. Anyway, we're not on the same side as her, so we don't need to pay attention to her, just be careful."
'us? '
Cen Nian lowered her eyes and nodded, but her ears quietly turned red.
Xiao Jin said "we"? Has she already considered him one of her own?
Cen Nian quickly regained his composure, his face thoughtful: "Wang Zixuan? So it's her. Her name is always mentioned on the channel, but..."
Seemingly having thought of something, Cen Nian's expression was somewhat puzzled.
However, the comments that followed Wang Zixuan's were extremely polarized.
Some call her a goddess, calling her "baby" all the time, while others curse her as a slut and a bitch. In any case, whenever someone talks about Wang Zixuan, the channel is filled with a storm of controversy.
Xiao Jin pursed her lips; the child still had too little experience.
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Meanwhile, back home, Lu Jiawei felt increasingly frustrated and unable to calm down.
Wang Zixuan's words kept echoing in his ears, and Xiao Jin's indifferent gaze acted as a catalyst, igniting Lu Jiawei's jealousy and hatred towards Xiao Jin.
"Bastard!" He glared, kicked the coffee table, and then threw himself onto the sofa, his chest heaving rapidly.
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