Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Don’t be so rude.” Feng Meichen frowned at Yi Lanlan. “We didn’t know that Chi Jiao was AN. If we had known, we would have definitely respected her.”
“It doesn’t matter if she’s AN or not. She’s Chi Jiao, our classmate. It’s wrong of you to mock our classmate,” Bai Weiyu looked at her indifferently.
Feng Meichen felt her face burning, but she still looked at Bai Weiyu indignantly. “Why are you putting on such an act…”
Before Feng Meichen could finish speaking, Xu Ye interrupted her impatiently.
“What are you blabbering about? We already said that you’re not welcome here. Do you want to walk out yourself, or do you want me to throw you out? I remember that Jiaojiao didn’t give you an invitation.”
Feng Meichen immediately fell silent.
She indeed did not have an invitation. She shouldn’t have been allowed to enter in the first place.
To avoid being thrown out by Xu Ye, Feng Meichen and Qin Ying left in a hurry.
Not long after the uninvited guests left, Quan Jue arrived at the art exhibition.
When Chi Jiao saw him, she immediately ran towards him.
Quan Jue watched as Chi Jiao pounced toward him like a happy little bird and reached out to hug her.
When Xu Ye saw this, he felt as if he had been stabbed by a knife.
“Quan Jue is very outstanding.” Dang Nan stood beside Xu Ye and smiled as they watched Chi Jiao and Quan Jue talk intimately. She said to Xu Ye, “If you want to compete with him fairly, you have to be as outstanding as him, right?”
Xu Ye remained silent.
Yi Lanlan and Bai Weiyu looked at Chi Jiao and Quan Jue before looking at Xu Ye. They shook their heads helplessly.
Every time Jiaojiao saw her Brother Quan, her eyes would light up.
This was enough to prove how much she liked that boy.
This level of adoration was probably impossible to surpass.
After interacting with Xu Ye for a while, they realized that he was not that annoying, so they quietly pitied him in their hearts.
Chi Jiao personally brought Quan Jue around the art exhibition, explaining the meaning behind each painting to him.
Arriving at the rest area, Chi Jiao handed a bottle of coffee to him.
Quan Jue took it and pulled Chi Jiao to sit beside him.
He looked at her tenderly.
Quan Jue’s heart became a soft mess.
Why was his girl so outstanding?
She was such an outstanding person, yet she liked him.
What kind of gift from heaven was this?
With this thought in mind, Quan Jue couldn’t resist touching Chi Jiao’s little face. “You did well today.”
It was rare for Quan Jue to praise her. Chi Jiao’s heart felt sweeter than honey.
“I’ve been Brother Quan’s guide for the whole exhibition. Are you going to give me a reward?” Chi Jiao asked.
Quan Jue’s smile deepened. “What kind of reward do you want?”
Chi Jiao sized him up. He was wearing a dark brown windbreaker with a scarf of the same color. He exuded a cold and imperious aura, looking as handsome as the devil himself.
“Brother Quan, I want you to be my model.” Chi Jiao suddenly had the urge to draw his portrait.
Quan Jue didn’t expect her to make such a request. He was slightly taken aback before he nodded in agreement.
“Brother Quan, if you have other things to do, you can leave first. I won’t stay out late tonight,” said Chi Jiao.
Quan Jue had some important tasks to settle today, but he put them aside to attend Chi Jiao’s art exhibition first.
The phone in his pocket kept vibrating. Chi Jiao heard the vibration of the phone, which was why she told him this..
