Liang Qizhou looked around and then touched the two hundred yuan in his pocket.
This two hundred, I still need to buy swim trunks.
Which means he canât play any of the beach activities.
Nearby, Murong Yan watched their interaction, and his fair face darkened with anger.
His chest was slightly swollen, the sea breeze whistled into his nose, making him cough involuntarily.
"Yan, are you okay?"
A gentle voice suddenly came from behind.
Murong Yan turned around and saw Shang Qingrao standing behind him, not knowing when she had arrived.
He didnât pay much attention, still turned his head irritably, squinting at Jiang Lai speeding through the waves.
Why is she smiling so happily?
Why is the divorce having no effect on her at all?
Murong Yan felt inexplicably annoyed, wanting to smoke, but realized they were filming a show, and forced himself to bear it.
"System notification, Heartbeat Value is decreasing.
Heartbeat Value: -10
Current Heartbeat Value: 77.
Heartbeat Value dropped by ten, points recovered by a hundred.
Current total point value is eighty, point balance is insufficient, beauty value decreases."
The sudden voice in her head shocked Shang Qingrao, freezing her on the spot as the last sentence echoed repeatedly in her ears.
Beauty value decreases.
Beauty value decreases!!
She quickly turned around, trying to stay calm, but still stumbled to a nearby convenience store, looking at her reflection in the glass.
No abnormalities.
With trembling hands, she touched her nose and mouth.
Thankfully, there was no abnormality.
It seemed the decrease in beauty value wasnât much.
After calming down, the sea breeze blew, and she clearly felt the hairs on her back standing up.
Only then did she realize how panicked she had just been.
After a long sigh, Shang Qingrao returned to Murong Yanâs side.
She must quickly find out the reason for Murong Yanâs Heartbeat Value decrease, as the next shock might be a price she cannot bear.
Despite trying to control herself, her erratic breathing was noticed by the viewers in front of the show.
[Why do I feel that Shang Qingrao is acting weird?]
[She seemed like a thief just a moment ago, going to the glass and checking herself out.]
[Whoa, why do I feel Shang Qingraoâs looks have changed a bit, feels like... her features arenât as grand as before, now they look a bit cramped.]
This comment sparked heated discussion immediately.
Subsequently, everyone kept staring at Shang Qingraoâs face, and even on Weibo, a group quickly formed to compare screenshots of her facial changes.
This sudden change felt very eerie.
Viewed separately, the nose, eyes, and mouth were unchanged, still as beautiful and delicate as always.
But when put together, something seemed off.
The arrangement of her features wasnât as comfortable as before.
Shadows appeared unnecessarily between her brows, making her look a bit sharp.
Even her once charming and captivating toothy smile wasnât as comfortable to watch as before.
[Qingqing is just tired, who can still be energetic after a whole day of tasks?]
[Some people are crazy, if Qingqing isnât good-looking, then who is in this world?]
[Just tired, how can someoneâs facial features change suddenly, some people are just bored.]
[Could be a filming angle issue, the sun at the beach today was pretty strong, and itâs a live broadcast, definitely affects filming quality.]
Fans were still defending the main star.
But Murong Yan, facing Shang Qingrao, already sensed something was off.
He averted his gaze irritably towards Shang Qingrao, a hint of confusion passing through his eyes.
Was it his illusion?
Why did he feel that Shang Qingrao looked slightly different?
Was it the sunlight?
"Yan, whatâs wrong? Arenât you feeling hot? The sunâs getting stronger, why donât you go for a swim for a while?"
Murong Yan shook his head, hiding his confusion.
"Not interested, why are you here?"
"The villa was quite boring, so I thought of going for a walk at the beach. I saw you guys having fun here, so I thought Iâd join in."
Joining for fun was a facade; she just wanted to see what Jiang Lai was up to.
Sure enough, as soon as she got to the beach, she saw Jiang Lai being dragged swiftly by a speedboat, her tank top shorts quite dazzling, dressed revealingly, not looking like an actress at all, but rather like a streetwalker, extremely vulgar.
Murong Yan was used to seeing women dressed flamboyantly at wine parties, and he personally admitted that he despised such people the most.
So when he saw Jiang Lai working it, Shang Qingrao felt relieved, even a bit amused.
If the director saw Jiang Lai acting like this, she surely wouldnât be the female lead in that art film.
A woman exuding such cheap fox-like allure everywhere couldnât possibly play a pure, gentle damsel in an art film.
So, Shang Qingrao focused on presenting herself as clean and transparent throughout the variety show.
Dressing neatly, facial expressions clean, even her aura needed to be clean.
Thus, when she smiled at Murong Yan again, she suddenly noticed the irritability and unnaturalness in his eyes, and her heart sank.
"Yan..."
"Heading back, itâs boring."
Murong Yan interrupted her, then directly walked toward the beach, watching as Jiang Lai completed her final lap and rowed over slowly.
"Letâs go back."
Jiang Lai was having a great time, a healthy glow on her cheeks.
"Go if you want, why tell me."
There were still three hundred left, Jiang Lai checked, she could still play another diving game.
Murong Yanâs gaze turned cold, and he lowered his voice.
"Dressing like this, wanting all men to look at you? Is it fun? Canât you see what theyâre really interested in?"
Hearing that, Jiang Laiâs smile didnât falter, but a chill appeared in her eyes.
"I donât know about others, but you are that kind of man.
To which I have only one thing to say, none of your business."
She did whatever made her comfortable.
Besides, whatâs called revealing?
In the eyes of someone like Murong Yan, even if you cover everything but your eyes, heâd still think youâre seducing people with them.
She ignored people like this.
After leaving those words, she walked straight to the next activity, leaving Murong Yan standing there, fuming.
Their conversation was so quiet, even Shang Qingrao standing by couldnât hear it.
She sensed Murong Yanâs peculiarity, and looking at Jiang Laiâs back, she suppressed her emotions and said.
"Jiang Laiâs figure is really great; I truly envy her courage to showcase her beauty fearlessly."
"You call that courage?" Murong Yan sneered.
"Why isnât it courage? Everyoneâs watching her, yet sheâs so composed. If it were me, Iâd surely feel a bit embarrassed."
"Why compare yourself to her?"
Murong Yan didnât want to continue watching here.
He couldnât understand why he was so angry, but just one more glance at Jiang Lai made his chest feel blocked.
Just about to leave, he noticed that only Zhou Luo was left nearby.
"Whereâs Liang Qizhou?"
Zhou Luo pointed to the distance.
"He went to play a game."
"You had enough money?"
"He didnât buy swim trunks, so thereâs just enough for one activity."