Anyang: "Sister, your red dress looks so beautiful today. I really like your outfit."
Anning: "Really? I like this style now."
An Yang: "No, I feel like something's missing. Lipstick. This lipstick is too light in color. Go and apply some red saliva."
An Ning: "Ah! Isn't the lipstick too bright? Will it look good?"
Anyang: "She looks good, my sister definitely looks good. Hurry up, I'll wait for you."
Anning: "Okay, I'll give it a try."
Anning has completely changed her former gentle and demure personality, becoming lively and vibrant. She's also become bolder in her clothing choices, like this strapless, fitted, fragmented red dress she's wearing. The old Anning would never have worn this, but now she enjoys trying it. The color of the dress makes her skin look even whiter, and her sexy collarbones radiate a pearly glow, making her exude charm. Looking at herself in the mirror, Anning thinks there's nothing wrong with being a little more glamorous. Since she's already put on lipstick, she might as well curl her hair! Alright, big curls, red lips, and a red dress—not bad at all. Anning looks at herself in the mirror with satisfaction. So beautiful!
An Ning: "Not bad..."
When An Ning came downstairs again, Lei Ting, Liao Qian, and An Yang were all waiting for her in the living room. A strand of hair obscured her vision, and An Ning gently tucked it behind her ear. Lifting her red dress, she looked up and met Lei Ting's burning gaze. Their eyes locked, and Lei Ting was stunned by An Ning's appearance. The An Ning he remembered as always reserved and demure was now dressed in a red dress with long, wavy hair, exuding a sexy and intellectual aura. Beneath her red lips were perfectly white teeth, making her incredibly alluring. This sexy An Ning appearing before him completely stunned Lei Ting. She was too beautiful.
Liao Qian: "Wow, An Ning, you look so beautiful today! This dress makes you look absolutely gorgeous."
Anning: "You smooth talker, let's go, whose car should we drive?"
Liao Qian: "Of course, my driver will take us there. Come on, I have some champagne in my car, let's have a drink first."
An Ning: "Lei Ting, what's wrong with you? Let's go!"
Thunder: "Where to?"
Liao Qian: "This kid is really stupid. Weren't we going to Chinatown for soup? Hurry up, we'll get stuck in traffic again soon."
Thunder: "Ahhh! Let's go..."
Liao Qian practically dragged Lei Ting into the car, which was filled with a fragrant aroma and an extremely ambiguous atmosphere. Lei Ting stared intently at An Ning, and the way An Ning tilted her head back as she savored the wine made him swallow hard.
Liao Qian snapped his fingers to distract him. Lei Ting looked at him, then at An Ning. Liao Qian glared at him, then told them about today's gains: "Phew, if I hadn't gone to that scene today, they would never have been able to break it in their entire lives."
Anning: "What kind of scene was it?!"
Liao Qian: "It was a crime scene full of mystery, suspense, and unbelievability."
An Ning: "You've switched careers to become a detective! And a crime scene too."
Liao Qian: "Yeah, I'm known as a detective outside! Otherwise, if I said I was a charlatan, I wouldn't be very convincing here."
An Ning: "Do many people believe in this?"
Liao Qian: "There are many, especially many. Some even need me to dress them up when they take a bath."
Anyang: "Then you must have made a lot of money."
Liao Qian: "I've made some money, but I don't have much capital. Compared to Young Master Lei, I'm far behind."
Thunder: "Don't drag me into this. I can't be bothered to talk to you."
Lei Ting stared intently at An Ning, not even blinking. An Ning looked around to make sure she wasn't carrying anything, then gave Lei Ting an awkward smile. An Yang, seeing Lei Ting's infatuated expression, immediately started scolding him.
An Yang: "Damn, your eyes are about to pop out."
Liao Qian: "Exactly! Staring at people is so impolite!"
Thunder: "Oh, I'm sorry... Anning, you look so beautiful today! I've never seen you like this before!"
An Ning: "Hehe, trying new things will make me feel better."
Lei Ting took a sip of wine to ease the awkwardness, then tugged at Liao Qian, who continued to try and talk to An Ning.
Liao Qian: "Anning, we're 26 this year, it's time to find a boyfriend, is there anyone you're interested in?"
An Ning: "No... I don't want to be in a relationship..."
Thunder: "Why are you bringing this up? Anning... Anning should focus on her career."
Liao Qian: "What career? An Jia is so rich, he could live three generations without even working hard. You have plenty of suitors around you, why don't you give them a chance too!"
An Ning: "Who are the suitors around me?!"
Lei Ting straightened up, about to confess his feelings. Liao Qian held him back and continued.
Liao Qian: "Me? I'm your number one suitor!"
Thunder: "Holy crap..."
Lei Ting was about to make a move against Liao Qian when An Ning covered her mouth and chuckled softly.
An Ning: "Haha... Don't joke around. If I had feelings for you, would you be saying something like this now? Stop making jokes like this."
Liao Qian: "Hahaha, that's right, that's right. Our horoscopes are destined to keep us from being together. What a pity!"
An Yang: "Brother Liao, stop making jokes like that in the future, or I'll tell my parents and get you kicked out."
Liao Qian: "No, no, no, please don't tell your parents! I was wrong, I was wrong! Come on, cheers..."
An Ning: "Cheers..."
Lei Ting glared at Liao Qian with a dark expression. Liao Qian dared to confess his feelings to An Ning right in front of him, which made him clench his fists in anger. Liao Qian winked at him, and Lei Ting glared back. Liao Qian had a refined and gentle appearance. Lei Ting was more robust than him in terms of appearance, and Liao Qian's features were more delicate and attractive to girls. Lei Ting gave off the feeling of a big, confident young man, exuding a sense of security and a noble air. Lei Ting was not as smooth in his interactions with people as Liao Qian. Liao Qian was particularly good at emotional intelligence and speaking. He had many girls around him when he was in school, and he often touched girls' hands under the pretense of reading their palms, something Lei Ting particularly disdained.
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