Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"I believe this incident was definitely not intentional on the part of Senior Sister. There must be some problem with our work..."

"okay."

A sweet voice sounded.

A delicate hand that looked like a work of art was stretched out in front of the two of them.

This hand is as white as jade, and seems to glow under the light. It is delicate and beautiful, yet feels fragile.

While everyone's eyes were subconsciously fixed on it, Ruan Xingchen took the program list lightly.

Her red lips curled up slightly, and her distinct black and white eyes were filled with deep meaning. She said with a half-smile, "Stop making insinuations. I want to know who submitted the application form more than you do. I hope you can give me a proper explanation."

"Pretending." Shi Yin'er couldn't help but mutter softly.

Facing her gaze, Mo Ming no longer dared to continue being presumptuous, and his voice became even lower and lower: "There is no evidence. How can you prove that it was not you who signed up?"

"You know there's no evidence, so how can you prove it was me who signed up?"

Ruan Xingchen glanced at her calmly, her tone unrecognizable as either joy or anger, and said, "There's no point in dwelling on this now. I never said we were going to play 'Dream Wedding' during this show. I hope you won't take my words out of context and misunderstand my meaning."

"If you don't play this, what else can you play?"

Shi Yin'er couldn't stand it any longer and said angrily, "Even if you're a graduate student, you can't go so far, right? Do you know how much effort and hard work went into this welcome party? You're just trying to show off and playing nonsense. You're embarrassing us and the school!"

"It's okay if you have no idea of ​​your level."

She slammed the table in anger, threw her script directly onto the table, and said angrily: "You are so confident, go on stage and play the 'Third Piano Concerto'. If you can play it, I will apologize to you in public at the end of the party! Can you do it?!"

"If you can't do it, then stop talking nonsense." She sneered, "Do you know how ridiculous your frivolous tone is? You've only studied piano for a few years and you dare to talk about talent? You don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

"Yin'er, calm down..." He Caiwei hesitated and pulled her hand.

"Caiwei, don't try to persuade me! I can't calm down!"

Shi Yin'er was furious, her eyes burning with anger. She said, "We all put so much into this welcome party. Why would she disregard the consequences for her own selfish gain? I'm so angry!"

Ruan Xingchen chuckled.

She raised her palm, put her index finger to her lips, made a silent gesture, and said softly: "Shh - let's talk about this later. I want to say a few words to He Xuemei first."

Shi Yin'er rolled her eyes and wanted to scold her.

But looking at her clear and pure eyes, the accusation on the tip of his tongue could not be uttered.

He could only snort angrily, turn his head away and remain silent.

"He Xuemei, we don't interact much outside of school. Inside school, we are just senior and junior students."

Ruan Xingchen turned to He Caiwei, his eyes showing a hint of coldness.

There was also a hint of indifference in his voice as he said lightly, "Thank you, He Xuemei, for your kindness to me, but I can't afford it. I hope that He Xuemei will not claim to be my fan or that I am your idol to anyone in the future."

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes, and she said in a calm voice: "I can't bear it."

"Senior sister..." He Caiwei turned pale as if she had been hit hard.

As if he had suffered a great blow, his lips trembled and he was unable to speak.

"Every time He Xuemei expresses her admiration and affection for me, it usually means something bad happens."

Ruan Xingchen, however, was not polite at all and didn't give her any face at all. She said in a cold voice, "I've always been afraid of trouble and don't want to receive such so-called admiration. Even if He Xuemei really likes me, please stop here. We are not destined to be together."

In this case, if it is really an idol's fault, it would be too much for the fans.

He Caiwei didn't feel sad, but felt extremely humiliated.

If she had not deliberately said that she was a fan of designer S in order to embarrass Ruan Xingchen at the fashion dinner, how could she have expressed her affection for him again and again.

But now, Ruan Xingchen actually refused to be her idol in public?

How dare she!

She was just an uneducated woman who grew up in the slums, yet she dared to speak to her like that!

He Caiwei felt unprecedented humiliation and clenched her fists tightly, her exquisite nail polish sinking into her palms.

His eyes were full of resentment.

I wish I could scratch Ruan Xingchen's face.

Ruan Xingchen seemed unaware of this. He moved his eyes away calmly, and then looked back at Shi Yin'er's face. He said calmly, "And this schoolmate Shi."

Her eyes are black and white, clear and bright.

Under the dim light, the boundaries are slightly blurred, adding a touch of cool beauty to the interweaving of light and shadow.

It's like the night view of snowy mountains.

Shi Yin'er was inexplicably speechless and subconsciously took a step back.

No longer able to act arrogantly, he stammered, "What, what are you doing?"

Ruan Xingchen chuckled.

She took a graceful step forward in her high heels.

Her black hair swayed slightly behind her waist as she moved, and her graceful figure moved forward with her steps.

Her whole body is filled with cool and charming temperament, which makes people blush and their hearts beat faster for some reason.

Shi Yin'er's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but take two steps back until the back of her backless dress was pressed against the wall.

There is no way to retreat.

She pressed herself tightly against the slightly cool wall, as if only by leaning on it could she gain a sense of security.

He tried his best to widen his eyes, trying to put on a fierce and ferocious look, and raised his voice and said, "You, you, you, what on earth do you want to do? Don't, don't come any closer! Just stand here and talk!"

However, she didn't realize that her nervous body movements had completely revealed her cowardice.

"Why are you nervous?"

Of course Ruan Xingchen didn't listen to her.

There was a faint smile on her lips and tears in her eyes.

Directly approached Shi Yiner.

The slightly cool fingers lifted her chin and brought her beautiful face closer, so close that the fine hairs on her face could be seen clearly.

Shi Yin'er subconsciously slowed down her breathing, her eyes trembling, and she was unable to speak.

"Haven't you heard a word?"

Ruan Xingchen chuckled, and his other hand fell on her shoulder and squeezed it gently.

Her tone was light and doting as she said, "You can't just casually say others are incompetent, junior sister."

Shi Yin'er's eyes suddenly widened.