"Because... I rely on my abilities, not my looks." Seeing Xiang Xinyang's curious expression, Jiang Yuan teased him.
She simply didn't want to attract too much attention or cause trouble.
There are too many haters, and I'm afraid of encountering extreme haters.
It wasn't that she was afraid of those haters coming after her, but rather that she was afraid of not knowing her own strength when she attacked them.
Moreover, it's not worth wasting time dealing with these trivial matters.
Given the free time, she would rather sit in a coffee shop and have coffee with Xiang Xinyang, chat, and listen to this chatterbox tell interesting stories.
"ah--"
"With both good looks and talent, how are we supposed to live?"
Xiang Xinyang said, his voice trembling like a deflated balloon.
"You're amazing too, smart and capable, and a renowned designer," Jiang Yuan praised.
"A designer...yes, I'm a designer!"
"Ah Yuan, shall I design your dress?"
Xiang Xinyang's eyes gleamed with anticipation as he looked at Jiang Yuan.
She doesn't have Jiang Yuan's extraordinary abilities, but she's not entirely useless either; she can still design clothes for Jiang Yuan!
Designing clothes is one of her strengths!
"A formal dress?" Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, looking puzzled.
"Jiang Yusi's birthday party!"
"It's all in the news. Jiang Yusi personally invited you, and you accepted."
Xiang Xinyang replied.
Although the news report stated that Jiang's mother held a birthday party for Jiang Yusi and her adopted daughter Jiang Yuan.
However, she knew that it was held for Jiang Yusi alone.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited until his birthday was almost here to invite Jiang Yuan.
However, this news was a bit strange; it only published the text version and didn't even include a single photo.
Logically speaking, since the reporters saw Jiang Yusi personally go to find Jiang Yuan, for the sake of traffic and authenticity, they should have taken a few pictures so that she could save her Ah Yuan's photos!
This year's journalists are really incompetent!
complaint!
Strong complaint!
The reporters were even more frustrated. Despite taking numerous photos, they couldn't keep a single one and had to pay exorbitant repair fees!
Even they themselves began to doubt whether they had really said something wrong, which was why the cameras exploded and all the photos they had taken were lost!
"You wouldn't... be planning to wear this T-shirt to a birthday party, would you?" Xiang Xinyang asked in surprise, looking at Jiang Yuan's puzzled expression.
"That's the plan," Jiang Yuan nodded in response.
Seeing Jiang Yuan's serious expression, Xiang Xinyang knew she wasn't joking.
She really intended to wear a T-shirt to the party!
"Ah Yuan, promise me you won't waste your face, and you won't waste such a good foundation!" Xiang Xinyang said with a pained expression.
If she had a face like Jiang Yuan's, she would definitely dress up lavishly every day and be a delicate flower!
It's not that Jiang Yuan can't wear a T-shirt, but...
Tomorrow, Jiang Yusi will be the star of the birthday party, as will Jiang Yuan.
They share the same birthday!
Since they share the same birthday, it's inevitable that people will compare them.
Jiang Yuan has suffered too many rumors and grievances, and she doesn't want her A Yuan to be outdone.
At her birthday party, she wanted everyone to remember Jiang Yuan!
“I’ll come to the hotel to find you tomorrow morning. I’ll take care of your dress. I guarantee it will amaze everyone and make you the most stunning person in the room!” Xiang Xinyang said smoothly.
If she had known that Jiang Yuan was Master Jiang, she would never have agreed to let Madam Jiang design a dress for Jiang Yusi!
But there's no such thing as knowing beforehand!
Seeing the competitive spirit and drive rising in Xiang Xinyang's eyes, Jiang Yuan did not stop him.
Since she's so enthusiastic, let her do it.
This is Xiang Xinyang's heartfelt sentiment.
If she refuses, Xiang Xinyang might be discouraged on the spot and never recover.
Just like her name suggests, she is full of vitality and lives towards the sun.
but……
"So, you knew my identity beforehand and that I was staying at a nearby hotel, which is why you arranged to meet me at this coffee shop and even booked the entire place?" Jiang Yuan asked.
Xiang Xinyang's eyes widened in disbelief. "How did you know I booked the entire coffee shop?"
"There was no one there when I came in, and there's still no one else here except us."
"This coffee shop is quite popular on this street, and it usually gets a lot of customers. But it hasn't had a single customer in so long, which means... it's been booked out."
Jiang Yuan replied.
"As expected of my Ah Yuan!" Xiang Xinyang praised, his eyes gleaming.
Jiang Yuan: ...
My Ah Yuan...
I have a feeling that someone has said something like that before.
In the underworld, the judge would call her Xiaoyuan, while people like Yeyou would call her Master or Lord Yama.
Those of higher seniority than her, who have served in the underworld for a longer time, will call her Little Yama.
No one called her A-Yuan like Xiang Xinyang did.
But when Xiang Xinyang called out to her, she felt a sense of familiarity.
It seems like other people have called my son Ayuan that before, just like Xiang Xinyang does...
But……
Her memory told her that no one had ever called her that.
She has never lost any memories; she has all her memories from childhood to adulthood, and she remembers clearly everything that her grandfather, the judge, and the others did for her.
Strange, really strange...
"A-Yuan? A-Yuan?" Seeing Jiang Yuan lost in thought, Xiang Xinyang raised his hand and waved in front of her, calling her name.
Jiang Yuan snapped out of her daze and shook her head. "It's nothing."
"It's good that you're alright!" Xiang Xinyang replied.
"Hehe, I already have an idea in my head. I'll go back and draw up the blueprints now, and then get to work!"
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