Enemies Often Cross Each Other’s Paths, Part 2
Translated by newbienoona
Edited, and proofread by anks
“An Chuxia, is the relationship between you and Hanyu that good?” Han Qilu’s voice is like a cold wind blowing behind her. She couldn’t help but shiver.
Ling Hanyu’s lips lift into a smile the moment he hears Han Qilu. He raises his hand and gently pulls her hand down from his shoulder. Both of them turn around. His eyes light up as he says, “Han Qilu.”
Steward Han hurries next to Han Qilu’s side and bows slightly toward him. “Young master.”
The meeting wasn’t a coincidence. It’s ape excrement. Earlier this morning, Han Liuhai instructed the butler to tell Han Qilu he must
accompany a very important client in A City.
The World Trade building is in the heart of the city, and the client wanted to visit the area. Steward Han didn’t have the opportunity to tell An Chuxia. She kept on talking about an open society. Now, this situation presents itself… He can summarize the final analysis in a few words: kids behaving badly.
“How did you get here?” An Chuxia looks at him doubtfully. In her mind, she recalls the statement she just made: Despite enemies constantly crossing each other’s paths, you can’t be so narrow-minded to avoid them. Isn’t this equivalent to throwing a stone at one’s feet? Damn it! The enemy’s road is quite narrow! She
She wants to keep this in mind but how did he get here? Did he follow her? Wouldn’t that be stalking?
The adorable Xiaonan stands behind An Chuxia, anticipating what would happen next. An Chuxia’s fiance is angry with laoda and she wants to pull her behind her. However, the good-looking laoda might severely beat the young master. Oh, this event is explosive and she likes it a lot!
“Can’t I be here?” Han Qilu stares coldly at An Chuxia. “It seems like you’re too happy playing, huh?”
She doesn’t know why she feels as if she was caught in bed, cheating. Can it be that Han Qilu is actually jealous? As she blinks, she wants to say, “It’s
say, “It’s not what you think!” However, her thoughts are interrupted by the sound of a girl’s voice, floating in her ear.
“Han Qilu! This is really delicious!” A girl wearing a blue polkdot dress stands right next to Han Qilu. She holds a huge pink cotton candy in her hand. The girl has golden-colored blond hair. Her eyes are big and shiny… like a cute Barbie doll. Anyone can tell she is not ‘made in China’.
The steward quickly remembers the identity of the young lady beside the master. She is the young daughter of the president the Han Group is currently working with, Miss Basa Li. He says respectfully, “Miss Basa Li.”
The temperature drops sharply around the sharply around the group. There’s a brewing thunder surrounding the boyish features of the young Ling Hanyu, and a frosty allure forms around An Chuxia. It’s easy to confirm they don’t paint a harmonious picture.
“Who are you?” Miss Basa Li blinks her eyes as one hand holds on the cotton candy, while the other, intimately clings on to Han Qilu’s left arm. She came to China to accompany her father while they discuss a collaboration. However, she eventually got bored and wanted to go for a walk. Her father proposed to have the president’s son accompany her. She was very upset. She wanted to go shopping. However, the moment she saw Han Qilu, she changed her mind.