"The watch and bracelet, I personally went with him to buy them, so what do you think?"
Yan Xiaoman continued, "Lin Xian has more money than you, right? Has he ever flaunted it? And all his money is earned by himself, it has nothing to do with his parents."
"Forget the money, even if Lin Xian had no money, I would still like him. I think character and talent are more important than money. Wang Hong, as a classmate, let me give you a piece of advice: don't value money so much!"
Before, everyone didn't have a bad impression of Wang Hong, but when compared to Lin Xian, the difference was suddenly clear.
Every day driving his dad's BMW, constantly slapping the car keys on the table as if he was afraid others didn't know.
But Lin Xian?
He bought a watch worth over 200,000 yuan and when asked about it, modestly claimed it was a fake. As for his talent and character, forget about it—just this humble personality alone is enough to leave Wang Hong far behind.
In Yan Xiaoman's eyes, comparing Wang Hong to Lin Xian was essentially setting oneself up for embarrassment.
"Miao Shanshan, we've got something to do, we'll head out first!"
With that, Yan Xiaoman grabbed Lin Xian's arm, stood up, and quickly walked out of the private room.
Seeing this, Zhang Mengyao stretched and said, "It's getting late, I'm heading back too."
"I'm going home as well."
"Wait for me, let's go together!"
Soon after Yan Xiaoman and Lin Xian left, the other girls followed suit.
The cheerful mood of the sister gathering was completely ruined, and there was no point staying any longer.
In no time, the large private room was left empty, with only the sullen Wang Hong left alone.
...
As the group walked out of the KTV, Yan Xiaoman apologized, "Miao Shanshan, sorry. It's all my fault, that's why the party ended early."
"Why would I blame you?"
Miao Shanshan reassured her, then added, "I'm heading back now, be safe on your way."
"Goodbye, Miao Shanshan. Bye, Xiaoman!"
"Bye!"
"I'm heading back too."
Yan Xiaoman smiled and said goodbye to each of them. However, when it came to Zhang Mengyao, the two girls exchanged a glance and coldly snorted.
Lin Xian found this amusing. Earlier in the KTV room, Zhang Mengyao had taken the initiative to speak up for Yan Xiaoman.
And after Yan Xiaoman was confronted by Wang Hong, she had appeared quite angry.
These two girls were really something—love-hate relationship.
Once the others had all left, Lin Xian put his arm around Yan Xiaoman's shoulders and smiled, "Darling, you were absolutely perfect just now!"
However, Yan Xiaoman gave him a sidelong glance and said coolly, "Don't rush to praise me. What was that about you asking Zhang Mengyao for her QQ number?"
Holy crap!
Back at the hotpot restaurant, Yan Xiaoman seemed indifferent, but who knew she had been keeping this in mind!
"I was just preparing to find a little wife, you know!"
Before Lin Xian could finish his sentence, Yan Xiaoman stretched out her hand and pinched him hard at his waist, "Behave!"
"That was a long time ago! You know Wang Zixuan has always liked Zhang Mengyao, right? But this guy, you know how he is—he's shy, but when it comes to girls, he can't even say a word. So he begged me to help him get Zhang Mengyao's QQ number."
After hearing Lin Xian's explanation, Yan Xiaoman smiled and said, "Alright, you're off the hook this time!"
"Let's go, I'll send you home!"
Lin Xian started his electric scooter and expertly took Yan Xiaoman to the Green Creek Garden community.
On the way, Lin Xian suddenly asked, "By the way, what's going on between you and Zhang Mengyao?"
"It's just like you saw. We don't like each other, but we're not enemies either!" Yan Xiaoman flicked the hair blowing in the wind and smiled.
...
At Green Creek Garden.
Chen Lei sat in the living room, glancing at the time with a worried expression, "It's almost ten o'clock. Why hasn't Xiaoman come back yet? She won't pick up the phone either."
"She's at a classmate's birthday, probably just having a little more fun."
Yan Jianhua had just finished work and was starving. He ate while answering.
Normally, Chen Lei wouldn't be this anxious.
But ever since she found out her daughter was in a relationship last night, she couldn't stop worrying.
"Do you think Xiaoman and Lin Xian…"
Chen Lei didn't directly say it, but as an adult, Yan Jianhua immediately understood his wife's meaning.
He paused slightly with the chopsticks in his hand and frowned, "That shouldn't be the case. Xiaoman knows her limits!"
Chen Lei retorted, "Limits, my foot! Xiaoman's still so young, if a boy is good with words and charming, maybe he could even take her to bed!"
Seeing that Yan Jianhua was still eating, Chen Lei got frustrated, "Eat, eat, all you care about is eating. Our daughter might get tricked away!"
"Alright, I'll go check on her, okay?"
Yan Jianhua sighed and grabbed his phone before going outside.
At the entrance of the community, he didn't have to wait long before seeing an electric scooter coming.
Once Yan Xiaoman got off, she didn't give Lin Xian a chance to speak and waved her hand, "I'll head home first, be careful on the road!"
With that, she quickly ran into the community like a scared rabbit.
After last night's events, Yan Xiaoman felt uneasy at the entrance of the community after her dad caught her.
Lin Xian was about to leave when suddenly a familiar voice called out behind him, "Yo, young man, what a coincidence!"
Turning around, it was Yan Jianhua!
Lin Xian couldn't help but chuckle, "Uncle, still not off work this late?"
"Maintaining neighborhood security is my job!"
Yan Jianhua chuckled, then said, "Lin Xian, right? Is your scooter registered? Do you have your ID and driver's license with you?"
"Uncle, do we really need to do this?" Lin Xian was speechless.
"So, you're saying you didn't bring them?"
Yan Jianhua's tone suddenly turned serious, "Get off, get down, do a hundred push-ups!"
"Again?"
Lin Xian grimaced, struggling, "Uncle, spare me! I promise I'll register the scooter tomorrow!"
"Hurry up, one hundred push-ups. If you don't finish today, you're not leaving!"
Yan Jianhua thought to himself, this kid made my wife worry all night, and I couldn't even finish my dinner. A hundred push-ups isn't too much of a punishment, right?
Reluctantly, Lin Xian got off the scooter and began doing push-ups.
Having eaten a lot tonight, plus the fruits at KTV, his stomach was bloated.
After doing thirty push-ups, he had to stop and rest.
Yan Jianhua wasn't in a hurry. He leisurely took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and said, "Don't rush, take your time. There are still 70 left!"
Under Yan Jianhua's watchful eye, Lin Xian completed all one hundred push-ups before he was allowed to leave.
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