Chapter 111 Mistress
An Jin's lips moved rapidly.
I was just kissed? And by a girl?
Her lips are so soft, she smells so good, I love the gift she gave me, and she's so rich.
An Jin continued interacting with other fans, looking somewhat dazed.
Until a second, different-colored hickey appeared on her cheek.
"It seems our An'an is very popular with female fans~"
"Okay, male fan, please don't be so happy. Men and women should not touch each other. You can't follow the example of the two female fans in front of you."
"Let's see what gift this male fan brought for An An."
"What? Another bag? This is the third bag I've seen tonight. It seems like An An's fans really like to give her bags."
......
There are so many rich guys in the world, why can't there be one more like me?
Wow, this is amazing! It's all luxury goods. You're just strolling around, and you're carrying so much stuff.
I give up!!! Why am I not a girl?! I want to kiss An'an's face too!
I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry!
You stinky woman, you're not allowed to kiss An'an! No, no, no!
An'an's face looks so soft and cuddly, I'd love to take a bite too.
The male fans are quite talented too, but An An seems a bit dull.
: It's good to be a little silly! I love this kind of cute, silly girl who turns into an idiot after being kissed!
It's over already? I wasn't even satisfied with watching it, and they're already letting An'an leave?
Does An'an have a match tonight? No, I'm leaving.
That's all. Let's watch the finals this weekend.
By the way, is An'an going to do a live stream tomorrow?
Let's not broadcast it.
Damn it, I'm getting impatient waiting for An'an's live stream.
As An Jin stepped down from the stage to rest, the fans in the venue gradually began to move to other areas.
Fans with real influence, like the ever-present Pei Ning, had already been waiting backstage after An Jin's performance.
When An Jin came down from the stage carrying large bags and small packages, he reached out to help her.
"An'an, you've rested? Are you still going to play?"
"Pei Ning, what are you doing here?"
When An Jin saw the outstretched hand, she thought it was Yan Qing.
"Of course I'm waiting for you."
Xue Mingyue's voice came from the other side.
The two men, one in front and one behind, practically blocked An Jin between them.
Jiang Jinhan, who was leading the team, noticed something was wrong and stepped forward to take An Jin away, but Pei Ning stopped him with her words.
"Jiang Jinhan, we have some private matters to discuss with An'an. You should go back first."
Jiang Jinhan's expression turned cold as he asked, "Is there any private matter that needs to be discussed now?"
The backstage area was packed with people, and An Jin was carrying so many things. These two people blocked An Jin here without saying a word, not at all like they wanted to have a proper conversation.
Despite being under someone else's control, An Jin felt completely relaxed. She reached out and handed the shopping bag in her hand to Jiang Jinhan, smiling as she spoke.
"Brother Wang, these are my two bosses. We've known each other for a long time. It's okay. Could you help me with these things? Just give them to my assistant later."
After she finished speaking, she turned to Pei Ning and said, "Let's go, let's find a quiet place to talk."
Jiang Jinhan took the things from An Jin's hands, but his intuition always made him feel vaguely uneasy.
"An'an!"
Jiang Jinhan called out, "Do you want me to come with you?"
The person An Jin and Pei Ning absolutely could not tell was Jiang Jinhan.
She smiled gently: "No need, you should go back to the hotel and rest. I'll be going now."
There's nothing more for her to do after the match, so it's fine for her to leave now.
Jiang Jinhan, carrying his things, frowned and looked worriedly at An Jin, who was walking further and further away.
The usually taciturn cripple walked over and gently patted his shoulder.
"Let's go."
The lame man said, "She can handle it."
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to manipulate you so easily.
The people around dispersed; those who were supposed to go on stage went on stage, and those who were supposed to go back to the locker room went back to the locker room.
Jiang Jinhan gazed into the distance at the corridor where An Jin's figure was nowhere to be seen.
He said softly, "But I want to stay with her."
The cripple: "Go back, she doesn't need you to stay with her."
Jiang Jinhan lowered his head, dejectedly following the cripple's advice, and slowly walked towards the lounge.
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On the other side.
After leaving the competition venue, An Jin found a nearby upscale coffee shop and went there with Pei Ning and Xue Mingyue.
There was a minimum charge for the private room, so An Jin casually ordered three cups of coffee.
Xue Mingyue looked at the steaming coffee on the table and her lips twitched.
An Jin rarely drinks milk tea or coffee, but when the coffee arrived, she immediately took a curious sip.
Hmm, it tastes similar to Chinese medicine, but the aftertaste has a nutty, oily aroma.
"Why are you in such a hurry to contact me?"
An Jin swallowed the coffee in her mouth and asked.
Pei Ning: "What do you think? You've been stringing me along for so long, it's time to give me an answer."
An Jin glanced at Xue Mingyue: "I understand you came to see me, but why did you bring Xue Mingyue here?"
Pei Ning said irritably, "He insisted on coming along."
An Jin: "I really don't understand. This is between the two of us. You're interested in me, and I like you too. I was thinking of getting together with you after the streamer cup ended, but what do you mean by coming here with people to force me to stay?"
She frantically began to sow discord: "Why should I believe that Xue Mingyue will keep quiet about the two of us?"
The atmosphere inside became tense, and as the air seemed to freeze, Xue Mingyue reached out and pulled on the coffee cup on the table.
The friction between the glass and the glass produced a sharp, piercing sound.
Xue Mingyue: "An'an has a sharp tongue, but I've known Lao Pei for decades. You can't turn us into enemies with just a few words."
An Jin said, "I'm not trying to sow discord, I'm just telling the truth."
Xue Mingyue smiled and said, "Then give us Lao Pei the truth too."
An Jin looked at Pei Ning: "What kind of answer do you want? You like me, so you use my career to threaten me into being with you. Is this your idea of 'liking'?"
"wrong."
Xue Mingyue interrupted, "An'an, Lao Pei didn't threaten you into being with him because he likes you. He's willing to accept your flaws and cover them up for you because he likes you and wants to be with you."
An Jin: "Pei Ning, what are you thinking? Do you really want to be with me that much? Even though I already have a boyfriend."
Pei Ning nodded almost without hesitation: "You can break up with him."
An Jin sneered: "On what grounds?"
She tore off her mask: "He threatened me, so you're threatening me too."
"What did I do wrong? Just because you like me, does that mean I have to be threatened by you?"
Pei Ning's expression changed drastically upon hearing this, and even Xue Mingyue looked surprised.
An Jin noticed the change in their expressions and felt certain.
She continued her performance, saying, "I can't break up with him. If you really want to be with me, we can only have an affair."
Pei Ning exclaimed, "Adultery?"
An Jin nodded: "If I don't stay with you, he'll expose my secrets. If I break up with him, he'll expose my secrets too. I have no choice but to do this."
Pei Ning laughed angrily: "I've always been the other woman who's my mistress, never the other way around."
The term "adultery" sounds nice, but in reality, An Jin was just implying that Pei Ning was the third party.
An Jin's expression changed, "Then what do you want to do? Think it through, it's you who fucking want to sleep with me, not me who wants to sleep with you. If it weren't for you pinching my sore spot, would I be with an ugly bitch like you?"
Pei Ning took a deep breath and said firmly, "No!"
Why should he be the mistress? If anyone should be the mistress, it should be Yan Qing.
An Jin slammed her hand on the table: "Then there's nothing to discuss."
Pei Ning: "..."
An Jin stood up: "Fine, you're ruthless, Pei Ning. Let's settle this online and see if you kill me first, or I kill you first."
Upon hearing this, Pei Ning immediately became anxious and stood up to stop An Jin: "No, that's not what I meant."
An Jin: "So what do you mean? This won't work, that won't work, so what do you want to do?"
As she spoke, An Jin squeezed her eyelids shut and tears began to stream down her face.
“I can’t break up with him. He’ll harass me as soon as I mention it. Now you’re pressuring me again. I have no choice, Pei Ning.”
She reached out and covered her eyes, which she couldn't squeeze out any more tears, and trembled as she sobbed in Pei Ning's arms.
"Pei Ning, I'm begging you, please, I'm begging you about having an affair."
Pei Ning was caught in a fierce internal struggle.
An Jin waited for a while, but didn't get an answer. She immediately broke free from Pei Ning's embrace and made a move to leave.
Pei Ning reacted quickly and grabbed her.
"OK!"
Pei Ning said with a dark face, "If you're having an affair, then have an affair. Fine."
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