"Wanwan, are you saying we're only pretty tonight? Aren't we pretty at other times?" He Yurou's peculiar thought process led her to this question.
An Wan put her hands on her hips and pouted: "Sister Yu Rou, you're nitpicking. From now on, I won't praise you as super pretty, fair-skinned, long-legged, charming, beautiful, kind and generous."
Her words caused He Yurou and the Lu family to burst into laughter.
Seeing Lu Jingxing looking so handsome in a suit, He Yurou's heart fluttered once again, and her face flushed. "Wanruo, look how handsome Jingxing is!"
Jiang Wanruo nodded, not daring to speak, for fear of saying the wrong thing and arousing He Yurou's suspicion.
How long will this situation continue?
She was barely holding on; she was suffering every day.
She was terrified that her best friend would find out about her relationship with Lu Jingxing and get angry, and might even break off their friendship out of spite.
At the same time, she was also afraid of losing her good friend, and afraid of losing him.
He Sichen, who was following behind them, also came to the county magistrate's birthday banquet.
He strolled into the hall and, under the curious gazes of everyone present, walked towards An Wan.
To outsiders, he gives the impression of being arrogant and domineering.
But he has the means to do so.
Didn't you see County Chief Li fawning over He Sichen?
"Uncle and Aunt, hello! It's been over ten days since I last saw you. You seem to be doing very well." He greeted the Lu family warmly with a friendly smile.
But there wasn't a trace of the cold expression from before.
An Wan guessed that he probably returned to Shuanglong County this afternoon, judging from his tired appearance.
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