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Yun Bixue turned and was about to leave. However, right at that moment, An Yexuan looked up and saw her at the door. His brows knitted as he asked, "Yun Bixue? What are you doing here?"

An Yexuan immediately sobered up and stood up at once.

Seeing that An Yexuan was the only person in the room, a faint smile crept up the corners of her lips. She glanced sideways at Ah Qiu and Ah Mei before she turned and entered the suite on her own.

"An Yexuan, I didn't expect to see you here either." At this moment, Yun Bixue was neither servile nor overbearing. She appeared calm as she stared at An Yexuan placidly.

An Yexuan frowned. He adjusted his s.h.i.+rt, which had slid down one side of his shoulders, and said, "This is not a place you should be at."

"An Yexuan, where I should or should not go is none of your business!"

An Yexuan locked his gaze deeply with Yun Bixue's. He realized that he could not see any emotion in her eyes. She was no longer the same girl back in their university days. Now, she was able to conceal her emotions expertly.

"What are you doing here?"

Yun Bixue slowly walked in. As she walked, she kicked aside the beer bottles strewn on the floor. There was icy cold aura emanating from all around her. When she walked up to An Yexuan, she stared at him and said, "I came here to see you, the great Young Master An."

Yun Bixue's words sounded sincere yet fake at the same time. An Yexuan could not tell which was real.

"Yun Bixue, could it be that you still like me, so you're pestering me now?" When he said that, an expectant feeling that An Yexuan himself could not detect arose in his heart.

Yun Bixue let out a mocking laugh before saying, "An Yexuan, you really know how to crack jokes. Do you think I will like you? To tell the truth, you can't even compare to a toenail of my husband, Limo."

An Yexuan's gaze sharpened instantly. His expression hardened as he said, "Yun Bixue, you came to the Elite Tower and this room just to tell me all these?"

Ever since he found out that Chu Fei'er was still alive, he could not feel any hatred towards Yun Bixue at all. Perhaps he only wanted to say a few words to her nicely.

However, he realized that he and Yun Bixue had long strayed from the past. It was impossible for them to exchange nice words now.

"Great Young Master An, are you drinking here to drown your sorrows over Chu Fei'er?"

Hearing that Yun Bixue guessed his thoughts, a light immediately flashed across An Yexuan's eyes.

"You don't have to look at me with those eyes. Although you are the great Young Master An and the appointed heir to the An family, you put all your thoughts on Chu Fei'er. All your emotions are wrapped around her, so it's not surprising that I can guess them."

Yun Bixue said this with an air of mockery and contempt. What she really meant to say was that An Yexuan was just being manipulated by Chu Fei'er.

"Yun Bixue, you're really great, huh?" As he said that, An Yexuan walked up and was about to grab Yun Bixue's hand.

Yun Bixue dodged and swiftly avoided him. "An Yexuan, do you think I'm still the same weak girl as before?"

"Yun Bixue, must we be like this?" Like enemies. 'Enemies' was the only word that came to An Yexuan's mind. Was he and Yun Bixue really enemies now?

Just as the two of them were about to bite at each other's throats, a flash of light crossed Yun Bixue's eyes. She suddenly smiled sweetly, saying, "An Yexuan, actually, I came to the Elite Tower to be an attendant. Seeing how you're so troubled, why don't I keep you company and have a few drinks?"

An Yexuan could not guess Yun Bixue's thoughts in that instant. However, seeing how her eyes were curved into crescents, it made him a little dazed. She looked just like how she had been when she first came to university.