Volume 1 [The Witch's Game] Chapter 17 "Ming Xuan!" A soft and gentle voice called out. Suddenly, a beautiful woman with big black eyes and wearing a low-waisted, pleated skirt got off the car. Her large black pupils were indeed casting flirtatious glances, and her curved eyebrows revealed a hint of seductiveness. Her high-heeled black shoes showcased her slender white legs perfectly. The black bow on her pleated skirt accentuated her cheekbones. Her cherry-like lips were painted with thick lipstick, resembling a beautiful red rose. She was seductive and charming, radiating vibrant beauty. The black hem of her skirt formed a ruffled flower petal shape, with delicate black lace trim along one side, giving off an air of mysterious elegance.

  "What's wrong?" An Mingxuan responded coldly.

  "My feet hurt so much, can you carry me?" The charming girl said, leaning on An Mingxuan's shoulder with a triumphant smile on her face.

  "Good." Still in a cold tone.

  After finishing speaking, he carried that charming girl on his back. The girl's golden hair spilled over An Mingxuan's shoulder, making him particularly eye-catching.

  Seeing An Mingxuan's action, the fans below all sighed in unison.

  "Ah——how could you, my Prince Xuan is actually with another girl!" Huāchī said, looking heartbroken.

  "Woe is me, my Prince Charming! / The fastest search network / My White Horse Prince, my dream lover! Woe is me, no longer belongs to me. No longer belongs to me!" Flower crazy N cried out in sorrow.

  "Besides, Prince Xuan was never yours to begin with!" The crowd of flower enthusiasts glared angrily at Flower Enthusiast N.

  Yin Yiyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of loss, and she turned to leave...

  "Is it Xiao Yan?" came a questioning voice from behind.

  Yin Yiyuan heard An Mingxuan's voice and turned her body. She said lightly: "Mingxuan brother, since you've already broken up with Xinyue, then treat your new girlfriend well!"

  Yi Yan finished speaking and took a deep breath of cold air, leaving the lively crowd. Su Xue'er saw Yi Yan's departure and followed behind her.

  Leaving the hustle and bustle of the crowd, walking on a narrow winding path. Occasionally, a few gusts of gentle breeze blow in my face, refreshing me thoroughly.

  "Yan'er, what's going on between you and Prince Xuan?" Su Bing'er asked with her head tilted, looking curious.

  "No!" Yin Yiran said coldly.

  "Yan'er, then how did you get to know Prince Xuan?" Su Bing'er asked again.

  "Our two families have been acquainted for generations." Yin Yiyuan's tone was light and casual, but her eyebrows were slightly tilted.

  "Do you like Prince Xuan then?" Su Bing'er asked further.

  "You're annoying!" The cold tone carried a hint of anger.

  Mixed in it is an inexplicable sentiment. It makes people angry, yet calm. It brings joy, yet sorrow.

  "Yan'er, ke..." Before Su Bing'er could finish what she was saying, Yin Yiyuan had already run far away.

  Walking aimlessly on the asphalt road, looking at a large patch of pueraria flowers beside me, my heart is filled with endless melancholy and desolation. I had already let go, thinking that would bring happiness, but in the end, I was still hurt.

  "Xiao Yan, why did you help Su Bing'er escape?" Yin Xiangyue appeared in front of Yi Yan at some unknown time.

  "Because she is the one you want to punish." Yilian replied coldly.

  "So you're saying that you're actually against us, the famous socialites?" Yun Xiangyue continued to ask. However, a hint of anger had already appeared between her eyebrows.

  "Bingo!" Yin replied calmly.