Chapter 307: 104: Defeating Li Xianxian, Gaining Little Fangirls_4
Li Xianxian managed to keep a smile on her face, though she was so angry that her fingertips were shaking.
âOh!â Ni Yang exclaimed in surprise. âSister Xianxian, why is your hand shaking?â
She did it on purpose!
Ni Yang absolutely did it on purpose!
As Li Xianxian looked up, she met Ni Yangâs peach blossom eyes overflowing with laughter, the corners of her mouth lifted in a faint dimple. It was blinding!
Ni Yang feigned concern. âSister Xianxian, are you not wearing enough clothes?â
Killing Li Xianxian would be easy.
But Ni Yang didnât want her to die so easily.
Because, boiling a frog in warm water was more fun.
At that moment, Old Lady Mo spoke up. âI think Xianxian is feeling unwell. Baichuan, you should take Xianxian to rest first.â
Old Lady Mo was no fool, could she not see through Li Xianxianâs thoughts?
Li Xianxian should take this opportunity to reflect on herself!
Hearing this, Li Xianxianâs face turned from slightly pale to ashen.
Old Lady Moâs words seemed caring on the surface, but they were, in reality, driving her away from the Mo Family.
Li Xianxian never imagined that things would turn out this way!
The person who should have been driven out of the Mo Family should have been Ni Yang!
Why was it her?
Though Li Xianxian was utterly unwilling, she had no choice but to maintain a decorous and graceful front. Any further fuss would only be counterproductive!
âThank you for caring, grandma. I do feel a bit of a headache. Then, I will leave first.â Li Xianxian rose to her feet, her face pale, her body shaky. It was pitiful to watch.
Old Lady Mo nodded, âGo.â
Baichuan rose to his feet, following Li Xianxianâs steps.
He took an extra glance at Ni Yang before leaving, but Ni Yang remained nonchalant about him helping Li Xianxian home.
Humph.
Baichuan curled his lips, she was playing quite the part,
Once Li Xianxian, left the atmosphere lightened considerably. Everyone was chatting and laughing. These wealthy ladies were normal folks after all. With Ni Yangâs vast experiences, it was effortless to communicate with them. She even gained a little admirer.
The little admirer was Li Yanran, a nineteen-year-old freshman. She admired Ni Yang to the fullest.
âYangyang, are you really from the countryside?â Yanran asked curiously.
Ni Yang knew she meant no harm, and nodded with a smile. âYes.â
âYou are incredible!â Yanran exclaimed excitedly. âYou have no idea how awful Li Xianxianâs face looked just now!â
Initially, Yanran thought Ni Yang was just a beautiful face.
She didnât expect such a powerful spirit concealed beneath that gorgeous surface!
She was simply a role model for modern women!
If the term âgoddessâ existed in this era, Ni Yang would undoubtedly be the unrivaled goddess in Yanranâs heart!
Ni Yang modestly touched her nose, âIâm just average.â
Yanran clung to Ni Yangâs arm, âYangyang, youâre too humble! Let me tell you, Iâve been disliking Li Xianxian for a long time. Sheâs sour, always tries to show off in public, and acts differently behind our backs. Sheâs so fake! And all she does is disgrace our Li family!â
Before Ni Yang could answer, Yanran continued, âYangyang, where do you live? Can I visit you in the future?â
Of course, Ni Yang wouldnât refuse a kind social invitation, and she nodded with a smile, âOf course, I live at 58 Jinghua Village.â
Yanran said, âWe live in Wancheng Villa, Block 68. You should come and visit me when you have time as well.â
For the entire afternoon, Yanran stuck to Ni Yang.
It was hard for Mo Qishen to even say a word to Ni Yang.
Fortunately, Yanran was a girl. Otherwise, Mo Qishen wouldâve thought Yanran was taking a liking to his wife!
Only when the tea party finally ended and Yanran left was Mo Qishen able to chat with Ni Yang.
After the tea party ended, Ni Yang bid Old Lady Mo farewell, preparing to go home.
The duty of sending Ni Yang home naturally fell on Mo Qishen.
The same familiar bicycle.
Ni Yang sat on the back seat, her lips curved in a faint smile, her dimples shallow. The setting sun stretched their shadows long.
âBrother Mo, stop at the vegetable market up ahead. I want to buy some groceries to take home.â
âOkay.â
This was Mo Qishenâs first time visiting the vegetable market.
Although it was winter, the smell inside was less than pleasant.
Mo Qishen was tall and lanky, with handsome features adorned with a touch of elegance. Standing in the bustling vegetable market, he attracted a lot of attention.
Countless young women stole glances at him, their eyes gleaming with curiosity.
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