“We’re more than acquaintances.” Jin Youlan toyed with the cards in her hand. “We’ve been friends for many years.”
Yan Su frowned, and her eyes were filled with disgust.
“Stop nagging. Let’s play one round.” Shi Xiang interrupted coldly. He lowered his head and picked up a few cards on the table.
The casino staff looked at the two of them and quickly dealt the cards to them.
Three minutes later, Jin Youlan’s male companion put down the last card and smiled arrogantly at Shi Xiang. “I’m sorry, I won.”
“My dear, you’re amazing.” Jin Youlan kissed her male companion, she then said to Shi Xiang, “Your luck is still as bad as before, and it’s useless. No wonder your girlfriend ended up with another man, who is the most promising young director. Compared to him, you’re too inferior.”
Shi Xiang clenched the card in his hand tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
Chen Qin, who was standing at the side, had a bad temper. She could not stand a Chinese man being humiliated by a Korean, “Hey, plastic surgery girl, watch your mouth. This is China’s territory. Don’t be arrogant here. It’s normal for men and women to be on and off. Don’t make it sound so bad.”
Jin Youlan’s expression changed when she heard her say the words ‘plastic surgery girl’, “You’re really a bunch of shallow women. Plastic surgery is a very normal thing in Korea.
China on the contrary even needs to learn plastic surgery techniques from us Korea. What right do you have to criticize me? Aren’t all the Chinese female celebrities doing the same?”
Yan Su smiled slightly. “We call it fine-tuning here. Yours is called face-changing.”
The surrounding onlookers burst out laughing. Guan Yaoyu laughed especially loudly. “Susu, your mouth is really vicious.”
Jin Youlan smiled sinisterly. The male companion beside him stood up and held her hand. “My dear, don’t bother with this bunch of artists and lower your class. Let’s go.”
“Alright.” Jin Youlan nodded. When she walked past Yan Su, she spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear. “Yan Su, keep your mouth shut in the future. Don’t forget what I have in my hands…”
Yan Su’s expression changed. Jin Youlan smiled with satisfaction and left with her male companion.
“Susu, what did this B*tch say?” Chen Qin was really fed up with Jin Youlan’s face.
“Nothing…” Yan Su glanced at Shi Xiang worriedly.
She saw him suddenly stood up and walked to the side quietly.
“I’ll look for you guys later.” Yan Su greeted Chen Qin and the rest before hurriedly chasing after him. “Shi Xiang, wait a moment.”
The figure in front of them paused for more than ten seconds before turning around. Shi Xiang revealed a faint smile. “Susu, Congratulations. Your wedding is happening two days later, right. I really want to personally congratulate you, but I don’t think Mo Liuxi will welcome me.”
“Shi Xiang, I’ve said it before. As long as you move on, you’ll be happy too,” Yan Su said sincerely, “I hope you can calm down. Now that you’ve made yourself known in the film and television industry, you can release your records as you wish. Cherish your current life. A woman like Jin Youlan will have her own retribution.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t be impulsive. Thank you for your concern.” Shi Xiang’s eyes flashed with a hint of sadness. The woman he loved the most was finally going to wear a white veil and marry another man.
“Are we friends? We’ve been classmates for many years.” Yan Su’s eyes were full of sincerity.
Shi Xiang was stunned. “You’re right.”
After Shi Xiang left, Chen Qin walked over and patted her on the shoulder. “Miss Yan, please don’t let director Mo down. Such a cute and glutton hubby like him is hard to find nowadays.”
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