The wealthy lady is very rebellious, and the vest she carries with her is as fierce as a tiger

Zhou Anya knew about the grudges between Wu Mingming and Jiang Yin.

It can also be seen that Wu Mingming tried every means to regain the face he had lost.

She nodded in acknowledgement.

"That's right, Jiang Yin and I are at odds with each other."

Wu Mingming showed a satisfied smile.

"What a coincidence, Jiang Yin and I are also at odds with each other."

"Since we have the same goal, let's think about how to kill her next."

Zhou Anya didn't want to cooperate with Wu Mingming at all.

But thinking about Wu Mingming's family background, he didn't want to break up with her.

"Mingming, do you have any good ideas?"

It was her words that Wu Mingming was waiting for.

She covered her lips with her hands and whispered, "You know that not long ago, major universities will hold college sports meets, right?"

Zhou Anya has no interest in the college sports games at all.

I don’t know why Wu Mingming brought up this topic.

She only knows that in a short while, there will be an intelligence competition waiting for her that can make her stand out.

I heard that Jiang Yin will also participate.

Zhou Anya couldn't wait to catch Jiang Yin off guard in the intelligence competition.

Wu Mingming didn't know what Zhou Anya was thinking, so he thought to himself and said:

"According to the rules of previous years, when participating in sports games, doesn't every school have to prepare an overture?"

After Wu Mingming reminded her, Zhou Anya remembered Wu Mingming's talent.

Wu Mingming's appearance is not satisfactory, but in terms of composing lyrics and music, he got the true inheritance from his father.

"Obviously, will you be the one to do the overture for this year's sports meeting?"

Wu Mingming became very angry when he mentioned this matter.

She originally wanted to use her talent to take control of the school and the student union, but she was slapped in the face.

"Originally, I was the one to compose the music, but this opportunity was taken away by Jiang Yin."

Zhou Anya was originally not interested in this topic.

When she heard Jiang Yin's name, she looked solemn.

"You just said, who robbed the opportunity?"

Wu Mingming's face was filled with indignation.

"Who else could it be, your good half-sister, Jiang Yinbai."

"She is a student in the Department of Biological Sciences, and she has the audacity to break into our music industry."

"I really don't know what Fu Peiran was thinking. This opportunity that should have belonged to me, he gave Jiang Yin."

"I heard that he has obtained the music and has entered the practice stage."

"I'm very curious about what kind of damn song Jiang Yin made, but Fu Peiran kept it as a secret."

"Fu Peiran said that the answer will naturally be revealed when the sports games begin."

Zhou Anya finally understood Wu Mingming's ultimate purpose of inviting her here.

"Mingming, do you want me to use hacking technology to steal the music composed by Jiang Yin for you?"

Wu Mingming liked Zhou Anya's cleverness.

"Jiang Yin doesn't play music. If the music he makes harms the school's face, we will be embarrassed as well."

Zhou Anya nodded.

"I understand what you mean."

In my heart, I thought, Jiang Yin, it’s best not to let me catch you.

Otherwise, I will definitely make you miserable.

The sky has just darkened, and there are not many customers at Zero Degree Bar.

Ji Ze asked the waiter to make a very low-alcohol cocktail for Jiang Yin and Luo Yan respectively.

Luo Yan was given an orange flavored margarita.

The ginger imprint is an apple-flavored martini.

When taking the wine glass from Ji Ze, Jiang Yin joked:

"Aren't you going to let the handsome guy at the bar prepare hot milk for me this time?"

The bartender at the bar blushed slightly when he heard what the handsome guy said from Jiang Yin, a beautiful woman.

"If you like hot milk, miss, I can prepare it for you now."

Jiang Yinchong waved his hand to the bartender.

"No need to worry, just drink this."

Only then did I realize that the bartender was really handsome.

You need to be tall and have a head, and you need to have good looks.

Especially his gentle, jade-like eyes brought back many memories for Jiang Yin.

Seeing Jiang Yin staring at the bartender without moving her eyes, Luo Yan lightly kicked her with the toe of her shoe.

"That's almost it. Don't be a nymphomaniac. Your seventh master is much more handsome than him."

In terms of appearance, Bai Yanchen is still very capable.

Jiang Yin did not look back because of Luo Yan's reminder.

She whispered: "Don't you think his eyes look like A Xu?"

Ji Ze and Luo Yan fell silent at the same time.

If it weren't for Jiang Yin's reminder, neither of them would have noticed that the bartender's eyes looked like someone else's.

Luo Yan was the first to break the silence.

"I don't think it's the same. It doesn't have A Xu's unique temperament."

Ji Ze also followed suit and said, "I don't think he is as noble as A Xu."

Jiang Yin took a sip of the wine in the glass.

"Shallow knowledge."

Yes, this is being looked down upon by Miss Jiang.

Luo Yan asked, expressing her confusion.

"Xiaoyin, you said before that if you are married to Mo God, you will gradually forget everything about A Xu."

"But judging from your recent performance, the memory of A Xu is still very deep."

Luo Yan has long wanted to ask about this matter.

It was really what Jiang Yin did in front of Yu Dongsheng that scared her.

Although Zhuang Xu's tragic death was difficult for Luo Yan to accept.

As a survivor, she selfishly hopes that Jiang Yin can forget the unbearable past as soon as possible.

Her life was only a few decades long, and she didn't want her best friend to live in sadness and madness.

But judging from Jiang Yin's performance, not only has she not forgotten Zhuang Xu, but she has also begun to investigate everything about that year.

Could it be that Mo Shen's marriage knot failed?

Although Ji Ze didn't speak, he was still waiting for Jiang Yin to give his answer.

Jiang Yin shook the pen he carried with him, with a light smile on his face.

"I carved A Xu's name on this pen with my own blood."

When they heard the words "heartbroken", Ji Ze and Luo Yan's expressions changed.

Especially Luo Yan, grabbed Jiang Yin's arm.

"Are you crazy? Can you just take your heart's blood whenever you want?"

She looked Jiang Yin up and down.

"When did it happen? Who took the blood for you? How was the wound treated?"

Ji Ze also frowned.

"Xiaoyin, you did this too impulsively."

Jiang Yin pushed Luo Yan away indifferently.

"Looking at the fuss you all make, taking a few drops of your heart's blood is not a big deal to me."

"When I was blown away with only one breath left, I still survived."

Seeing Ji Ze and Luo Yan's worried eyes, Jiang Yin drank up the cocktail in the glass in one gulp.

"Forget it, it's all in the past, there's no point in talking about it."

In order to prevent these two people from nagging anymore, Jiang Yin turned the topic elsewhere.

"By the way, Xiaoyan, when I went to Dihao before, I saw the idiot who almost became your husband."

"What's your name? Oh, yes, Gao Bowen."

"Sorry, I didn't like him at that time, so I took care of him."

Jiang Yin handed the empty glass to the bartender.

"Handsome man, let's have another drink, this time with a higher alcohol content."

"The cup before was so sweet that it didn't even taste strong enough."