Chapter 20 (1/2)



Chapter 20: Hate (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Rong Yan remembered seeing in a newspaper article in her previous life that Liancheng Yazhi had changed his fiancée within a year, from Song Rouran to her younger sister, Song Meiran. Oh, it seemed like there would be a clichéd show of sisters fighting over a man. She really anticipated it. However, it was clear she would have to leave Liancheng Yazhi’s side before she could watch the Song sisters fight for the man.

At this thought, Rong Yan cupped her mouth and snickered. Her snickering was very soft, but sadly, her sugar daddy’s hearing was extremely sensitive.

Liancheng Yazhi suddenly stopped and turned around, scolding her, “What are you being wishy-washy for? Catch up quickly.”

Rong Yan hurriedly jogged forward. “Yes. I’m coming now. But please do not walk so quickly.”

After entering the private room, Rong Yan slightly glanced around the room. Among those that were present, she had seen four out of five of them in financial magazines or in newspapers. They were all the top aristocrats in A City.

At the same time, there were women, each sitting beside the four men she had seen before. The only one that she hadn’t seen before was sitting alone. Thinking about it, the man should be Su Yu, whom the document said had just returned from overseas.

After Liancheng Yazhi greeted the group, he introduced Rong Yan to them and ignored her from then on.

Amongst the sympathizing, despising or amused gazes from the group of young masters, Rong Yan naturally sat beside Su Yu.

Only after sitting so close to him did she catch a good glimpse of his features. This man was… really good looking.

Yes. He was good-looking. He was so good-looking that Rong Yan’s mind went blank in that second, and she couldn’t think of any adjectives that could describe how good-looking he was.

His skin was fair, and his eyes were slightly blue. He was mix-blooded and looked really similar to the male protagonist she had seen from a certain island-nation’s comic. He looked like a person who walked out of a comic book.

He also had a pair of clear but deep and complicated eyes. Rong Yan’s two lives’ worth of experience told her that compared to Liancheng Yazhi, the man would not be easier to deal with.