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An Hao stayed at Xia Lan's place for three days straight. On her head, she could control herself and not disturb Chen Xiyang, but when she was free at night, she would uncontrollably message him on WeChat, and even call him once, but he seemed to ignore her, causing An Hao to feel sad from the bottom of his heart.

Her marriage with Chen Xiyang was probably going to end soon. Using Xia Lan's words: "If he is determined to leave you, what's the point of you insisting? It will only make everyone suffer alongside you. "

What reason could she have for insisting?

"Ah, okay. Are you ready?" The bathroom door was knocked on, and Xia Lan's voice transmitted in: "Jiangbei is already downstairs."

An Hao regained his senses, and looked at his makeup in his glasses. After making sure that there were no problems, he walked out of the washroom.

When the bathroom door opened, Xia Lan looked An Hao up and down. He could not help but exclaim, "Wow! Do you feel it? "

She was wearing a tight black dress. "The short, superhuman figure had white, tender skin, a pair of long, slender legs, and a pair of silver-white high-heeled shoes that were ten centimeters tall.

In fact, An Hao felt extremely uncomfortable. He felt that if he bent over slightly, he would just reveal his chest. However, in order to talk to her without giving her a sense of distance, she had to make herself seem different. It was a good girl.

However, after suffering so much, Jiang Bei had to bring such a poor girl companion with him in front of his friends.

Before going out, An Hao once again asked Xia Lan who had escorted her to the door: "Are you really not coming with us?"

Xia Lan nodded his head: "I'm really not going. Be careful, don't let anyone discover the recording device on your body."

"Mm, don't worry." An Hao nodded, and walked towards the stairs as if he had thought of something.

In fact, she was a little confused by Xia Lan's attitude towards Jiangbei. She felt that the reason why she liked someone was to brazenly confess so that she could have the chance to do so.

Logically speaking, she and Jiangbei should have known each other since the first day they entered the university, and for an entire five to six years, if Xia Lan were to take the initiative, the result wouldn't be her bitter, unrequited love for so many years.

Just as she walked out of the corridor, An Hao heard a whistle. Without even looking at her voice, An Hao knew that it was definitely that hedonistic young master from Jiangbei.

When Jiang Bei started the engine, a pair of lustful eyes would occasionally land on An Hao's chest as he drove away from the district. In front of him, the corners of his mouth hooked up into an evil smile: "If I knew that you would be so charming after dressing up like this, I wouldn't have chased after Xia Lan. How good would it be to chase after you instead?

"Don't talk nonsense." An Hao casually said, then suddenly widened his eyes and looked towards Jiangbei in shock, his tone becoming uncontrollably high: "You are chasing after Xia Lan? When did this happen? How come I didn't know about it? "

"You don't know?" Jiang Bei glanced at her and said, "I have been chasing after her since the day we graduated. You and Xia Lan are extremely close, so you should wear the same clothes. It's just her pants. She never told you about me liking her? "

An Hao shook her head in a daze, "She didn't tell me that you were chasing her. She only said that she had a crush on you since she was a freshman."

"Stop joking around." Jiang Bei sneered: "If she had been secretly in love with me for so many years, would she have rejected my confession and not see me? "We're already downstairs, and I'm not even allowed to go upstairs. Is this the attitude of someone who likes someone?"

An Hao froze. She couldn't understand why Xia Lan told her that she had been secretly in love with Jiangbei for so many years even if he didn't like it?