She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Weng Lingyu couldn't believe it. This man looked good, but how could he be so ungentlemanly towards women?

Do you think you are superior to others just because you come from the imperial capital?

She remembered the first time Xi Er appeared in her shop, he seemed very cold and ignored everyone.

However, Weng Lingyu was embarrassed on the spot and couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved.

She didn't say anything either, just looked at Xi Er.

That expression looked somewhat innocent and pitiful.

Xi Er ignored him and waved to Weng Lingyu: "Boss Weng, please go out first."

Weng Lingyu opened her eyes wide again. Before, Mr. Xi always called her Miss Weng.

Because she said that calling her boss sounds old.

But this time, Mr. Xi did not hesitate at all and directly cut off ties with her.

She couldn't help but begin to examine her relationship with Mr. Xi.

Could it be that I was just being too sentimental from the beginning to the end?

Then why does Mr. Xi always give her convenience?

Because of Mr. Xi, almost no one causes trouble for her.

Especially in the past two years, she has become famous in the circle, and many wealthy businessmen want to tease her.

But because word spread that she was Mr. Xi's person, no one dared to act rashly.

Mr. Xi never explained to the outside world, and she always thought that Mr. Xi tacitly acknowledged the relationship between them.

But now it seems that he is not denying it, he just thinks there is no need to explain.

And now, the friend who came from the imperial capital might be someone he cared about, so in front of his friend, he naturally distanced himself from him.

Thinking of this, Weng Lingyu felt upset.

"Well, if Mr. Xi needs anything, just ring the bell."

Weng Lingyu's eyes turned red, but she forced herself to turn around and leave.

She couldn't lose her dignity.

After she left, Qu Jiu sneered: "You are really amazing. You turned such a shrewd and sophisticated boss lady into a little white flower."

These words were clearly a sarcasm towards Xi Er.

This woman doesn't look simple at first glance, but she pretends to be very good in front of Xi Er.

"I didn't do anything." Xi Er denied it flatly.

He needed a female companion, so he could use Weng Lingyu.

Since Weng Lingyu was stunningly beautiful and needed someone to back her up, he helped her.

All we can say is that the two of them got what they needed.

Qu Jiu didn't care about that. He pointed at Man Shu and introduced her: "This is a little girl I met in City C. Can you guess who she is?"

"Hmm?" Xi Er looked at Manshu carefully, "She's not your girlfriend anyway."

When he said this, Xi Er's expression did not change.

Qu Jiu's eyes, however, became much gloomier.

"She is the real daughter of the Yan family, the niece of Master Yan Sanye."

"I remember that you once had an encounter with Yan Saner, right?"

Yan Zhan went to the Yan family at a young age, but before that, he had been living in cruel training.

Xi Er was the heir carefully trained by the Xi family. He was sent for training since he was young, and the two met in the army.

"You went to see Yan Zhan?"

Otherwise, how could he even know someone’s little niece?

"You think too much. Why would I meet him? I don't know what you were secretly trained for. I don't want to know. Anyway, our paths have always been different."

"However, this little girl is a pretty good racer. I plan to have her participate in the trials tonight."

Qu Jiu casually spat out a thunderbolt.

Xi Er's pupils shrank suddenly: "You are crazy, that is an underground racing selection competition, you let the daughter of the Yan family participate, are you sure you won't be beaten to a pulp by Yan Zhan when you return to City C?"