Chapter 493 - 499 Blind Date (3)
"Hey, Yu Xingxing, what’s the deal with you? I heard from my mom that your mom is setting you up with someone! Hasn’t the little assistant made up with you yet?"
Yu Zexiao happened to be in the makeup room of the film set when he received the call. Next to him, Jian Anning was tidying up his clothes. In a few days, Yu Zexiao would have to go to a nearby famous hot spring resort to shoot a scene, and before that, he needed to prepare for the shooting work here.
Yu Zexiao watched as Jian Anning, beside him, was folding clothes wholeheartedly, a cold smile curled up the corner of his mouth. He deliberately spoke loudly, "Yeah. A man like me, of course, needs to find a woman who is of equal social status, stunningly beautiful, and also gentle and obedient! My mom is already busy with my affairs, so why not let her pick someone for me! She will definitely find a match that satisfies me!"
As he said this, he kept an eye on Jian Anning next to him. At the start, her fingers paused ever so slightly—a pause so small that he did not notice it. Then, as if nothing had happened, she continued folding the clothes, one piece after another.
When she looked up, her expression was calm, as if his phone call had not affected her at all. Yu Zexiao was even angrier; it felt as if he was holding back a ball of fire, eager to burst into a flurry of sparks. He even cruelly said, "I’m totally confident in the match my mom is selecting for me! Maybe after just one meeting, we could get married in a few days? Maybe next year we’ll have children. Having kids early will stop my parents from worrying too much!"
Jian Anning just happened to finish folding the clothes and turned around, holding a big pile of stuff, ready to pack them into a suitcase. Yu Zexiao, speaking from behind her, was always hoping she would show some expression, some reaction—but unfortunately, her face was too calm, as if she hadn’t been provoked by him at all.
Yu Zexiao was a bit disappointed and even more upset—the legend has it that a woman’s jealousy is inversely proportional to the depth of her love. The less jealous she is, the more she likes that man. The more indifferent she is, the less she cares!