Chapter 23: She, Afraid of Getting Hurt

  A charming and mysterious voice echoed in everyone's ears.

  As I turned around, a girl in a fiery red dress walked over with her slender waist swaying.

  Her sensual clothes tightly wrapped around the surging waves, she piled her raven-black hair high up, looking very noble and charming, only unfortunately the makeup on her face was a bit too thick.

  "Hello, I'm Su Lianxiao, can we be friends?"

  The moon was dazed, thinking she might be a friend of Ming's, and agreed.

  I originally thought a girl like Xiao, who is so elegant and refined, would be my "love rival", but unexpectedly she's actually quite easy-going.

  A few people chatted together for a while, and Ming's mobile phone suddenly rang.

  "I'll go answer the phone, stay here and don't run around."

  Yan smiled slyly, it turned out that his own brother still had such a strong possessive desire.

  "Let's go for a walk in the garden, Moon," Xiao whispered into Moon's ear, "Being with that infatuated guy all the time, be careful you get eaten up!"

  "Who's being ambiguous now?!" Yan raised his fist as if to punch, but was glared at by Yue and couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.

  Probably only Yue didn't know that Yan had already been enchanted by Hu Die's versatile and charming appearance.

  They each took a glass of specially mixed cocktails and strolled silently in the moonlit garden for quite a while without saying a word.

  "How long have you and Ming known each other?"

  "Uh... soon..." Unexpectedly, Xiao's first sentence was about her relationship with Ming, and Yue stuttered, actually speaking the truth.

  "I've known Ming for many years," she said calmly.

  The moon pressed its lips together and didn't speak.

  "I've always liked Ming, but he never accepted me. I really don't know what's wrong with myself. Is it that I'm not pretty enough? Not considerate enough? Or is my family not rich enough?" Xiao said, getting more and more emotional, "And you, why do you win over Ming's heart the moment you appear?"

  "I... actually, I don't like him..." Yue saw the tears in Xiao's eyes and panicked, completely forgetting what he had said before, and grabbed Xiao's arm.

  "You're talking nonsense! I don't need consolation like yours!" Xiaoyan's arm swung up, and the remaining cocktail in her glass spilled all over Yue's body. And she, completely unaware, covered her face and ran away.

  The moon did not go after her, but stood quietly in place. Even if she caught up, what could be said?

  This is also one of the reasons why Yuè is reluctant to let go of her feelings.

  In fact, she who has a bit of a devilish personality is afraid of getting hurt...