C428 Wealth Status and Beauty

Yes, Ann Qianxi had always considered herself inferior to Ye Yuni and Sofia.

In the family world, her family was well-off, but Ye Yuni had endless wealth, and Ye Yuni had more money than her.

Zhu Zhu's beauty was comparable to Ann Qianxi's beauty of ten thousand blocks, and she was not as optimistic and positive as Jia Wanrou.

But when she thought about it carefully, she actually didn't feel that she was better than anyone else. Ye Yuni might be golden and invulnerable, but the dragon had a reverse scale, and her barrier was her loneliness.

She was the only one who was willing to be with her, and she was the only one who was willing to be with her.

Ye Yuni's failures in the demand of animals in the community since ancient times had left her without friends and few people cared about her. Her boyfriend had been calculated to the end just like her.

Therefore, Ann Qianxi was her only friend, and Ann Qianxi subconsciously saw her reliance on Ye Yuni as a projection.

Ann Qianxi relied on Ye Yuni, hoping that the interaction between forces would increase Ye Yuni's dependence even more.

Once upon a time, Ann Qianxi had been selfish enough to completely occupy Ye Yuni's reliance on her, a bloodthirsty thirst that could swallow even her muscles and bones.

Therefore, if Ye Yuni had anything to hide from her, she would feel uncomfortable, because in her subconscious, she hoped that she would be the only one Ye Yuni could share with.

Therefore, Ye Yuni could ask Xia Xing to pull Jia Wanrou and Zhu Zhu along with her.

Ye Yuni pulled Jia Wanrou and Zhu Zhu along. If it wasn't for the fact that she was being kind to Ann Qianxi, it would have been a waste of time.

For Jia Wanrou, Ann Qianxi actually felt guilty, and this guilt, to a certain extent, was very hypocritical.

This was because she had a strong sense of authority over Jia Wanrou based on her appearance and IQ.

Ann Qianxi even believed that she was saving Jia Wanrou.

If not for her, Jia Wanrou would still be in the pool, flopping around like a toad on the grass, watching the stars.

The level of contact Jia Wanrou had with society. Would she be able to drink with a person like Ye Yuni in the villa and go to high-end western restaurants? Could she let someone like Chi Shaojun ride in his car?

If it weren't for Ann Qianxi, Jia Wanrou wouldn't even have the right to enter this level of ticket.

Where's Zhu Zhu?

There was no need to even mention Zhu Zhu. Although her skin was snow-white and incredibly beautiful, she had lived for more than 20 years in a more tragic life than the female protagonist.

Her male lead wasn't parked in her pasture on a private plane, as the novel had described, and her long legs swished magnificently in front of Zhu Zhu.

Zhu Zhu had nothing but the tragic life of a sentimental, sadistic heroine.

If she didn't awaken her beauty, which was an invincible weapon in her bloody grey society, how could she have come into contact with the life level of a person like Chi Shaojun?

Zhu Zhu was a beauty, and she was ungrateful for her life. She had no family, and her friends rarely cared for her. Her boyfriend was a trash. If she didn't rely on herself, she would have no one to rely on.

Ann Qianxi understood all of this. While she envied Zhu Zhu, she also felt a sense of compassion, maintaining the balance between good and evil in her heart.

But when she saw Zhu Zhu, who had always been at a disadvantage, she would one day be able to sit and eat steak with someone like Ou Ney.

After passing directly over Ann Qianxi, the balance in her heart suddenly collapsed, and the spiderwebs on the wall almost smashed her to pieces.

Her inner heart was just like when she was young. Her best friend did not pass the exam well, so she was very sad.

Her best friend had done better than Ann Qianxi, and she was even more upset when he quietly threw her out of a hundred streets.

Ann Qianxi was very afraid of being left behind by Ye Yuni, Zhu Zhu, and Jia Wanrou. She was very afraid that she was no longer the person they needed.

Her inferiority complex made it impossible for Ann Qianxi to tolerate all of this.

Ann Qianxi was not surprised at all that Ou Ney left after eating his western cuisine less than 10 minutes later.

People like Ou Ney or the Chi Shaojun from before could only spend a small amount of time eating with others.

In the past, Chi Shaojun was the same as Chi Shaojun when he was Chi Shaojun's assistant. He didn't wait for the dessert. Sometimes, he only drank two mouthfuls of mineral water before leaving for the appetizer.

Leaving the table full of customers, the general manager and Chi Shaojun's assistant looked at each other.

Rather than saying that Chi Shaojun and the others were like a piece of precision instrument, it would be more accurate to say that they had a piece of precision instrument inside their body.

Countless hour hands urged them to do other things, and the clocks outside their bodies were their assistants.

So sometimes Ann Qianxi said she was in love with a clock, and that didn't make sense.

Ann Qianxi might be an exception.

And the third clock? At this moment, Ann Qianxi seemed to be the eyes of Ye Yuni and Millet. After Ou Ney left, Ann Qianxi saw that Ye Yuni and Millet's expressions immediately slowed down.

They talked slowly and unhappily, and Ann Qianxi was not in the mood to listen to what they had to say.

Ann Qianxi's eyes were like thumbtacks as they gazed at Zhu Zhu's back that was like a LCD TV. However, Zhu Zhu didn't pay attention to her. Ann Qianxi had underestimated Zhu Zhu's lethality.

Zhu Zhu was the high-ranking ninja.

From Ann Qianxi's point of view, Zhu Zhu's side glance was like an exquisite porcelain vase, while Ann Qianxi's stiff back and motionless head made her look like a cumbersome hammer.

Ann Qianxi really wanted to dig something up.

Zhu Zhu chatted with Ye Jingrui as she ate western food. Her speed of speech maintained a subtle pace.

If it was too fast, it would seem frivolous. If it was too slow, it would be too quiet. Zhu Zhu was in the middle of her speech. She was neither fast nor slow, just like a calm and skilled sculptor who had finished a pleasant work.

On the other hand, Zhu Zhu's complete neglect of Ann Qianxi had ignited her anger. Her heart was as hot as a red-hot soldering iron, and as long as Zhu Zhu turned her head a little, she would immediately burn it.

Zhu Zhu was so smart, she never gave Ann Qianxi such a chance.

Ann Qianxi's glare seemed laughable and pathetic in the frame by frame of the time tick-tick-tick-tick-tock of the gap.

It was as if he was waving his fists in the darkness, one after another, but there was nothing in the air. He threw himself at Ann Qianxi in clusters of disappointment and sadness.

Ann Qianxi was like an earthworm that was continuously wiggling in the wet soil, which could be trampled to death at any moment.

She dropped the knife and fork on the plate.

The piercing sound caused everyone to suddenly look up from their slow and comfortable conversation.

The surrounding foreigners looked at Ann Qianxi's back with a peculiar expression.

Ye Yuni pulled out a chair to pay without saying a word. Chi Shaojun's voice had a controlled anger in it. His love and gentleness towards Ann Qianxi wrapped around it. It didn't sound that sharp.