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Chapter 452: A Group of Drama Queens

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This sudden scene left Luo Qiqi somewhat at a loss.

Good heavens!

Just a moment ago, she had been worried that the two might rekindle their old flame, yet she never expected that, in the next moment, they would be embracing each other with such intimacy.

Moreover, Shen Yan was acting like a child acting spoiled toward his mother, resting his head against Hao Anqi's chest.

This was the first time Luo Qiqi had learned that the usually mature and steady Shen Yan had such a childish side.

Or rather, it was only in front of Hao Anqi that Shen Yan would reveal his innocent side without any reservations.

At this very moment, a line of lyrics inexplicably echoed in Luo Qiqi's mind.

"I should be under the car, not inside the car, seeing how sweet you two are..."

Both people in the master bedroom were startled by the sound.

Turning their heads, they discovered it was Luo Qiqi.

Even someone as lively and cheerful as Hao Anqi couldn't handle such an awkward scene, and she hurriedly exerted force to try and push Shen Yan away.

However, that bit of strength was no different from a mayfly trying to shake a tree in the face of Shen Yan's tall and sturdy physique.

Fortunately, Shen Yan was "good at understanding clothes," and he took the opportunity to roll over and get up.

At this moment, Shen Yan, whose skin was as thick as a city wall, was also a little embarrassed; he had just kissed Luo Qiqi before the Qingming Festival, and now he had been caught red-handed.

"Um..."

Shen Yan was just about to say something, but seeing Luo Qiqi turn and run away like a frightened rabbit, he felt slightly relieved.

It was fortunate that no bomb went off.

Otherwise, he would inevitably be nagged by the women, with things like, "Do you still want to be okay? Are three women not enough for you?" "How are we three not better than Luo Qiqi?" "Believe it or not, I'll cut it off for you, old lady." "Sisters, let's work together to drain him dry."

Seeing this, Hao Anqi snuggled back into Shen Yan's arms and asked with some trepidation, "She won't go out and talk nonsense, will she?"

Shen Yan kissed her on the face and said nonchalantly, "What's there to fear? It's just two single people hugging; even if we really did something, it wouldn't be unreasonable."

Hao Anqi thought that made sense, and she immediately cast the matter to the back of her mind.

This was the benefit of Shen Yan claiming to be single to the outside world.

As long as I don't admit it, outsiders can at most discuss it secretly in private.

"Little vixen, let me experience the taste of the 'facial cleanser' again."

"No way, you definitely don't have good intentions."

"Hehe! That's not up to you."

"Ah! Tee-hee-hee, help!"

"Mmm... go easy!"

On the other side, after rushing down the stairs, Luo Qiqi ducked into a corner and hid her figure, gasping for breath, her thoughts in unprecedented disarray.

Recalling that intimate scene just now, she wished so much that she were Hao Anqi; she would be very willing to let Shen Yan rest his head like that, pampering Shen Yan as if he were a child.

She looked down and examined herself carefully, suddenly feeling as if she were mourning the dead.

Referee! Someone is fouling!

What on earth did Hao Anqi eat to grow up?

Those massive fruits were like Mount Tai pressing against her chest, making Luo Qiqi feel somewhat breathless; that was a height she could never reach in her entire life.

No wonder Shen Yan couldn't forget his ex; it turned out he had a penchant for this.

No!

Perhaps she couldn't be called an ex.

The two of them had very likely reunited; otherwise, how could Hao Anqi be willing to let a man rest his head on her, and on such an incredibly spacious Large Bed, where things could go off at any moment?

Thinking of this, Luo Qiqi's heart turned gray, and a needle-like pain swept through her entire body.

Sob sob sob! The sprout of love had been crushed before it even emerged from the soil.

How miserable!

In a state of dejection, Luo Qiqi didn't even have time to blow-dry her hair before she arrived at the basement tennis court, finding Wu Yue'er and Chen Shanni sweating profusely there.

The two women were dressed in cool outfits—black shorts and white T-shirts—and the sweat-stained white T-shirts clung tightly to their bodies, outlining graceful curves, while their fair, long legs were a beautiful sight to behold.

If there were any boy present, his eyes would surely be dazzled by the chaotic flowers.

However, Luo Qiqi had no time to appreciate it and said bluntly, "Shanni, Yue'er, let me tell you, Shen Yan and Hao Anqi have gotten back together."

She hoped to find comfort in numbers this way.

In her view, both women deeply loved Shen Yan and should be the most capable of understanding this feeling.

???

The two women immediately stopped their movements, exchanged glances, and their eyes revealed an inexplicable luster.

"Really? How do you know they got back together?" Wu Yue'er acted as if a drama queen had possessed her, putting on a look of great shock.

Chen Shanni praised her inwardly and followed suit, performing the acting skills inherent to women.

Her beautiful eyes widened.

It was as if she had heard a shocking secret.

Luo Qiqi did not doubt it and straightaway revealed the fact that the two were embracing intimately on the bed, but Wu Yue'er dismissed it: "A man and a woman hugging doesn't mean anything. Why don't you just ask them if they really got back together?"

"That's right, seeing isn't necessarily believing. It's better to ask the parties involved about such things," Chen Shanni echoed.

Both women were one hundred percent certain that Shen Yan would never admit it even if he were beaten to death.

Otherwise, where would that leave them?

"They were already hugging on the bed, what else is there to ask?"

Luo Qiqi only thought that the two women couldn't handle the blow and were reluctantly comforting themselves.

It was a classic case of: as long as I don't admit it, the fact doesn't exist.

The two women did not argue much; Wu Yue'er went straight to the side, picked up her phone, and dialed Shen Yan's number.

She then pressed the speakerphone button.

"Hello! What's up?"

Shen Yan's puzzled voice came through the receiver.

Under Luo Qiqi's nervous gaze, Wu Yue'er asked right away: "I heard from Qiqi that you and An Qi got back together. Is it true?"

Hearing this, Shen Yan knew exactly what was going on and immediately denied it: "No, we were just talking about our feelings."

"Don't lie to me, don't forget what you promised me." Wu Yue'er continued her performance.

Shen Yan: "Hey! I know, I know, when have I ever lied to you."

With that, the call ended.

Wu Yue'er triumphantly raised her phone: "See, I told you that seeing isn't necessarily believing."

Luo Qiqi had ten thousand grass-mud horses running through her heart; if they hadn't gotten back together, why were they being so intimate? Once broken up, things should be cut off cleanly; what kind of situation was this, still lingering like a broken lotus root with its fibers connected?

And what had Shen Yan promised Wu Yue'er?

This bastard, why was he such a mess when it came to relationships!

Seeing Luo Qiqi's hair was damp, Wu Yue'er assumed she had just finished swimming; after exercising and working up a sweat, a hearty swimming session was also excellent.

So she suggested to Chen Shanni: "Shanni, how about we go swimming outside?"

Chen Shanni was immediately tempted, but her feet remained nailed to the spot; she hesitated: "But I don't know how to swim."

"What does that matter? I'll teach you."

Having spent so much time together, how could Wu Yue'er not see through her good friend's little thoughts.

She reached out and pulled her toward the outside.

After thinking for a moment, Luo Qiqi drifted along behind them; while her hair was still wet, she might as well enjoy a good swim.

Just as the group was frolicking in the pool, "Rumble!" a thunderous roaring sound suddenly erupted.

Everyone turned to look, only to see an extremely cool red convertible Lamborghini driving into the villa, its body lines smooth and natural, shimmering with a dazzling light.

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