C107 Whose mistress did you become

It was the first time that he had seen An Xin in such luxurious attire, and he was captivated by the sight of it.

"Do I need to report where I am?" With that, An Xin lifted her foot and prepared to leave.

She really didn't expect to meet them here. She had forgotten that the Jing Clan was in A City, but they were only beneath Ren. Thus, it was not reasonable for Jing Haotian not to show up when Ren Shao was here.

"Elder sister, what are you saying? You are my blood related elder sister. Since we've met, elder sister, please come with us." As she passed him, he grabbed her, his voice soft and pleasant.

"Miss Anye, I don't remember my mother having a sister for me."

An Xin released An Ying's hand and took another step forward.

"Sis, are you still angry about what happened with Brother Haotian?" An Xin stepped forward and used her body to block An Xin's path. Then, she pulled An Xin's hand, "Big sister, can't I apologize to you?"

"Let go." An Xin coldly looked at An Xin and coldly shouted.

Jing Haotian looked at the two women. Pulling them here, he found that they weren't good looking. He then said to An Xin, "An Xin, you're also here to accompany us to the banquet, right?"

"Yes, big sister came to accompany some big shot." An Xin slightly sized up An Xin. When she saw the ST symbol on her skirt, she immediately opened her mouth in shock. She pointed at An Xin's skirt and was unable to say anything for a long time.

Jing Haotian followed her movements and looked over. His expression immediately changed. ST, an international design master. These few years, she no longer wore clothes, but she was wearing a new ST product that had never appeared before in exhibitions or fashion shows.

Jing Haotian's brain exploded.

Yes, did the palace sage prepare it for her?

She and the sage had already had that kind of relationship.

"Who gave you that set of clothes?" After a long while, An Ying finally found his voice.

One had to know that her clothes were the latest edition of the French Dior, and this was the only one, so the price was quite reasonable. However, Xiang An and An Xin were both dressed in ordinary attire. In this kind of situation, which one of them wasn't intelligent enough to understand the design of an ST?

ST's clothes were only one piece of clothing, and they were only for fated people. Even if you had hundreds of billions of dollars on you and gave them all to them, they wouldn't design a single shirt for you.

Therefore, ST clothes were not priceless.

"A gift from a friend." An Xin let go of her hand and prepared to leave again.

"Tell me, did you become someone else's lover?" An Xin looked at her with a pained look, "Big sister, how can you be the third son of another person? If father were to find out, wouldn't he die of anger?"

"…"

An Xin looked at her faked face with worry, completely ignoring her.

"Elder sister, elder sister, how can you be so mean to yourself? Yes, even if aunt left, you would still have me, father, and Haotian." Ang spoke lightly to the point of being moved, and two streams of tears flowed down his face.

"Elder sister, come back with us. We will treat you well. Oh yeah, brother Haotian has so many friends that don't even have a girlfriend yet. Then let brother Haotian introduce one to you.

Jing Haotian slightly frowned. He recalled that not long ago, he was beaten up by the Palace Sage and his hand was fractured. It was likely related to An Xin.