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Chapter 19 - You Resemble a Friend of Mine

Mu Beiting? Was he here too? Was this a coincidence? Should she leave? Should she say hello to him? If she went over to see him, wouldn't everyone find out about her relationship with Mu Beiting? If Mu Rufeng and Xie Yunlu found out about their relationship now, how would she give them an unexpected surprise at their wedding?

While Ye Anxin was looking at Mu Beiting, Mu Beiting seemed to have discovered her presence as well. However, what disappointed Ye Anxin was that Mu Beiting simply glanced at her aloofly and then moved away. It was as if she were a stranger.

Mu Beiting's behavior made Ye Anxin breathe a sigh of relief, while also feeling a little disappointed at the same time.

It turned out that she had been too full of herself just now, and he hadn't even planned on acknowledging her at all. He must still be angry about what had happened last night and this morning. What should she do? How could she alleviate his anger?

Mu Beiting wasn't the only one who was walking in now. He was followed by Pete and another man who was even prettier than the women who were also walking in beside him.

The man smiled and was talking about something nonstop. Mu Beiting didn't speak from beginning to end. This man was responsible for speaking, and Mu Beiting was responsible for listening.

Her classmates who'd been standing in Mu Beiting's way moved over and gave way to him.

When Mu Beiting passed by Ye Anxin, he didn't even give her a single glance, let alone stop to say hello to her.

As his boss didn't even look at her, so too Pete, his assistant, naturally didn't dare say anything either.

On the contrary, when the beautiful man who was following Mu Beiting passed by Ye Anxin, he suddenly stopped. His arresting almond-shaped eyes sized Ye Anxin up and down playfully, and then he said, "Young lady, you resemble a friend of mine."

Ye Anxin looked at him with astonishment. Before she could react, Ling Yueyue stood up in front of her and said with her hands on her hips, "Hey, that pickup line is outdated. Can't you think of something new?"

"She really looks like a friend of mine." The man touched his smooth chin and, before he moved on, he asked Mu Beiting, "Beiting, don't you think I'm right?"

Mu Beiting stopped, turned his head with a frown, and said, "Yan Qinghan, I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you."

"You said, if Yunmo..." Before Yan Qinghan could finish his sentence, Mu Beiting walked away with big strides.

"Hey..." Yan Qinghan yelled out. Upon seeing that Mu Beiting had no intention of stopping, he quickly said to Ye Anxin, "Young lady, we will meet again someday. Good-bye." Then he walked away quickly and chased after Mu Beiting.

As she watched Yan Qinghan leave, Ling Yueyue warned Ye Anxin worriedly, "Ye Anxin, let me tell you, stay away from that Yan Qinghan. He is a famous playboy in Jin City. He changes women faster than he change his clothes. You must stay away from him."

Ye Anxin rolled her eyes at Ling Yueyue. "What are you even talking about?"

The gazes of their surrounding classmates moved to Ye Anxin, and they all appeared jealous.

Why was Ye Anxin so popular with men? Mu Rufeng used to be her boyfriend, and now she'd attracted the attention of ​​Yan Qinghan, the heir of Yanguo Corporation. They felt a mixture of envy, jealousy, and resentment toward her.

Wishing she could burn two holes through her body, Xie Yunlu grit her teeth and glared at Ye Anxin.

When Mu Rufeng rushed in afterward and saw that everyone was still standing in the corridor, he was baffled and quickly said, "Why are you all still standing here? Let's go in."

"Hmph!" Xie Yunlu snorted coldly, then took Mu Rufeng's arm, and led everyone into the box.

Not only did their classmates attend this celebration, but some of Mu Rufeng's good friends that he hung out with also attended. They were all rich heirs, socialites, and other people of distinguished status. They were all masters at having a good time.