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Wu Chi subconsciously turned around and lowered his head. However, her heart was filled with a strong, sour feeling, causing her stomach to feel uncomfortable.

As soon as the girl entered, she rushed to Wu An's side and waved at him. "Hi, Little An. Are you here to eat as well?"

Wu An smiled and nodded. "Yes, I came over with my sister."

With that, he pulled her along to make introductions. "Sis, this is my new classmate who just transferred over, Zhao Shuang Shuang. Shuang Shuang, this is the elder sister that I've often mentioned to you.

Zhao Shuang was wearing two braids, and her smile was sweet. She also had a pair of beautiful dimples. "Little Sister Huan, how are you? You really are just as pretty as Little An said you were."

Wu Chi smiled. "You're just as smart and cute as Little An said."

Hearing Wu Chi's words, Zhao Shuang blinked her big eyes, and her face started to turn red.

Ning Yan and Zhao Jia Jia also walked over. Ning Yan looked at her and frowned, looking a little unhappy. "What a coincidence."

Did he think that she shouldn't have come here? Or did she deliberately pick out a restaurant that he frequented so that she could meet him by chance?

Wu Ji felt his head and chest swelling, making him unable to breathe. The flickering light in the restaurant also made him dizzy.

She held onto her stomach, which was twitching from the pain, and slowly said, "I didn't know you would come here. Since you don't want to see me, I'll leave."

She stood up, picked up her bag and was about to call Wu An.

Zhao Jia stopped Wu Chi who was about to leave, and looked at Ning Yan reproachfully, "Ah Yan, don't talk so harshly. Miss Wu is Frost's older sister, we can have a meal together and have an exchange. "

Hearing Zhao Jia Jia's words, Ning Yan didn't say anything. He pulled out a chair, sat down and started to read the menu.

Zhao Jia Jia, who was sitting across her, smiled politely, "I didn't expect to meet Miss Wu so much. Shuang Shuang is my sister, we haven't been home for long. "I never expected to meet someone I know so soon …"

His intuition told him that this man wasn't easy to deal with. She didn't know what kind of relationship Zhao Jia Jia and Ning Yan had, but from her words and actions, it was obvious that they must have known each other for a long time.

Ever since she and Zhao Jia met, she had always been polite and considerate, which made it difficult for people to figure out what was going on.

"Miss Zhao, are we going to develop in the country?" Wu Chi asked as he lightly stirred the drink in his cup.

Zhao Jia Jia flipped the menu over in her hand and tucked the hair behind her ear, showing her pretty face, "Yes, Ah Yan told me to come back, so I came back and stayed in France all the time. If he wants to see me, he has to fly over."

Wu An and Zhao Shuang were happily discussing the matters of the school. Leaning together, Ning Yan and Zhao Jia were like a pair of lovers, the two of them extremely compatible. She was the only one, always had been.

Maybe the God of Creation arranged for him to eat here so that she could see such a scene. Sometimes, the hand of the House of the Chaotic Storm liked to make mischievous jokes and arrange some coincidences for her so that she could watch people struggle in pain.

This dinner was ordered by Ning Yan. Zhao Jia Jia urged her to stay with Wu An and the rest to go to the Capital Tower to watch the night.

Wu Dai had to decline every time. Today's dinner had already made her extremely uncomfortable, so she really didn't want to witness how sweet they were.

On the way back, Wu Chiang remained silent. Following Wu An's example, she kicked the stones under her feet far away. The stones rolled on the cement floor with a rustling sound, appearing eerily ethereal in the silence of the night.

"Sis, are you still not giving up?" Wu An suddenly said to Wu Chi, who had been silent all this time.

Wu Chi stopped in his tracks in shock. She turned around to look at Wu An. "Little An, what do you mean by that?"

Wu An rushed forward and firmly grabbed her shoulder. "Sis, can't you tell? Mr. Ning doesn't like you at all. He's forgotten about you, completely forgotten about you. Besides, didn't he have Jia Jia Jia as well? What's the use of pestering him again? Other people would say that you interceded and that you were Little San! "

How sweet it was to shout "Sister Jia Jia Jia" in front of her. She had said why she met Ning Yan so coincidentally today. Wu An had actually teamed up with them and put on a show to deceive her. Was it to let her see this so-called truth?

Why? Even Wu An wanted to abandon him?

Wu Chi's legs went slightly numb, as if he was holding in a breath, almost suffocating.

She knew she was too greedy, but right now, she was like a moth to a flame, and that fire was Ning Yan. She couldn't stop now. The current her was like a train that had lost its brake, speeding forward. How could she stop?

Wu Chi bit his lips until blood came out. The smell of blood rushed through his throat, making his heart churn.

Her eyes blurred, and she knew she must be crying. She couldn't see Wu An's expression, but her voice was stiff.

"Xiao An, you don't want your sister either?"

Wu An was stunned. He was frightened by Wu Chi's expression and rushed forward to hug her. "Sis, I'm sorry. I won't say such things again. Don't scare me." I was wrong, it's all my fault! "

She buried herself in his embrace, tears streaming down her face. She had no idea she could cry like this before.

She didn't have the capital to leave in a bad mood. The company was giving him a hard time, and she knew it would be selfish to use such excuses. However, she couldn't control herself, and tears gushed out of her eyes.

It rained heavily at night, Wu Chiang tossed and turned in his bed, unable to fall asleep. Finally, he sat up, and the wind blew against the laurel tree outside the window, causing it to fall down and bounce back.

She hugged her knees as she sat on the bed. Outside, the raindrops were falling and the wind had died down. Only the sound of the rain could be heard. It was as if a hundred rivers were flowing down from the sky and rushing down.

In the morning, it was still raining. She turned on the TV to watch the news, and the news was about the sports news. She remembered that Su Changming's competition was in two days, so she poured a glass of water and sat down to watch seriously.

"My station's fast news, the famous fencing athlete Su Changming, has performed incorrectly in this year's world fencing tournament. He has made one major mistake after another, stopping him from entering the finals. According to Coach Su Changming, Su Changming was affected by his personal matters before the match. He was in a bad mood, and had a sudden severe cold before the match.

Changming lost? You didn't even enter the finals? Wu Chiang knew how important this competition was to him.

Relations between China and South Korea have been particularly tense in recent years, and people have placed high expectations on him. But he didn't expect it to be like this. Coming back this time would surely cause a storm in the city. How could he withstand such a blow?