Lan Qingyue reluctantly got out of the car under Axi's watchful gaze, following behind Axi with the shy demeanor of a little sister meeting strangers for the first time. The driver then drove the makeup artist back.
"President Qi, Coach Qin, hello, it's a pleasure to see you again."
This opening is just like a meeting with a client, Lan Qingyue complained. Then her eyes lit up and Axi stepped aside. "Let me introduce you. This is my artist, Lan Qingyue. Coach Qin, this is the first time you've met our Qingqing. President Qi, you've met her a few times and you still remember her, right?"
Ah Xi finally called Lan Qingyue by her proper name.
Qi Yu: "That's natural."
Qi Yu answered expressionlessly, but Lan Qingyue caught a glimpse of his fleeting raised eyebrow.
"Qingqing, this is President Qi, and this is Coach Qin. Say hello quickly."
"Hello, Mr. Qi. Hello, Coach Qin."
After the introductions, the four people went inside. Lan Qingyue was increasingly confused. Given the original owner's status, it was impossible for these two big shots to greet her at the door. So what were they doing standing at the door?
Isn't it hot chatting outside? Isn't it nice to have air conditioning and a soft sofa inside?
Once inside, Lan Qingyue noticed a man on the sofa. He was wearing martial arts school uniform and was looking down at his phone. Regardless of his face, he gave a decent impression; at least he seemed like a handsome guy.
Hearing footsteps, the man looked up, and Lan Qingyue could vaguely make out his appearance. He was very handsome, with a nose and eyes, and fair skin, at least fairer than the men present. From a distance, he gave the impression of a young and handsome man.
As it turns out, he really is a young heartthrob.
Because Axi called his name, "Zeng Xu, Qingqing is here. You two will stay here today and practice martial arts with Coach Qin."
Zeng Xu walked over and greeted everyone. A Xi had other things to do, so he told them a few things and left in a hurry.
Coach Qin was clearly a man of action. As soon as Axi left, he immediately took Lan Qingyue and Zeng Xu to a training room, and even Qi Yu followed along.
Hearing the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor behind him and feeling the powerful wire behind him, Lan Qingyue had three question marks on her forehead.
One of her characteristics is that she is forgetful. One second she was pondering a problem, and the next she would forget it, turning into a little fangirl and watching Coach Qin demonstrate to them with an adoring look.
Qi Yu sat calmly on the sofa not far away, watching Lan Qingyue's back.
Lan Qingyue always gives off a mature and charming vibe, but recently she seems to have unleashed her girlish side, becoming shy yet playful. For example, when we met at the door just now, her cautious way of hiding behind Axi was exactly the kind of behavior a teenage girl would do.
Qi Yu frowned as he took a sip of coffee, the unusual bitterness stimulating him. What was wrong with him today? Why was he spending so much time thinking about the change in a married woman? Was he possessed?
With her back to him, Lan Qingyue clapped casually while simultaneously feeling conflicted. She could already feel Qi Yu's probing gaze, and if she let him look at her any longer, she might feel like she had a hole punched through her back.
Didn't the system say three points?
Three points isn't much; in her eyes, it's not even a score. Why was Qi Yu's reaction so obvious?
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