Chapter 811: Chapter 808
The words suddenly fell, startling Wen Xian for a moment, as if she heard a familiar voice she did not wish to hear.
Then, she slowly looked over and indeed, the delicate and elegant features came into her view, making her gaze grow complicated.
"Wen Xian, I didn’t expect to see you here. We really haven’t seen each other in a long time."
Wen Xian kept her composure, merely scoffing, "What a coincidence indeed."
No ripples could be discerned in the depths of her eyes.
Ruan Yiyi’s lips curved slightly, "Yes, quite the coincidence. If it weren’t for me, your brother would still be blocked at the entrance, unable to come in because of his clothes."
Hearing this, Wen Xian raised an eyebrow slightly and glanced at her brother.
She hadn’t expected them to run into each other at the door.
However, having him interact with Ruan Yiyi was something she greatly resisted.
It was like that saying, anything goes with her, just don’t influence the innocent, especially when it’s her own family.
"Oh? Is that so? Well then, thank you very much. Ayu, do you want to thank this sister?"
Wen Yu didn’t even lift his head, "Thank you, Auntie."
Auntie.
Upon hearing this, Li Zaijun almost spit out his juice, wasn’t that just hilarious? Little cute Wen Yu looked so quiet and sensible, but who was the one with the sharp tongue just now?
Wen Xian also managed a tight-lipped smile, coughed lightly, and said to Ruan Yiyi:
"I’m sorry, he’s still young, he doesn’t understand things and can’t speak well, but you won’t mind, right?" Speaking, she didn’t wait for Ruan Yiyi to reply, quickly changing the subject:
"However, who is this gentleman? Won’t you introduce us?"
As she spoke, Wen Xian’s gaze already fell on the man beside Ruan Yiyi.
Since she had just helped Wen Yu out of a bind and they were in public, Wen Xian didn’t ignore her completely; she didn’t want the situation to become awkward here.
Not to mention, she didn’t want to make headlines tomorrow.
Wen Yu remained silent and still the whole time until now, when his gaze finally shifted towards Ruan Yiyi.
There was no emotion, as if the person who had just helped him was not him, and he had no interest in whatever she had to say.
Ruan Yiyi took this in, her heart sneering coldly.
This little brat, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge...!
She didn’t pay him any attention, but instead, said with casual grace:
"Let me introduce you, this is my fiancé."
Yes, fiancé, although they had not reached that step yet, but to put Wen Xian at ease, she still turned an arranged date into a living, breathing fiancé.
In doing so, she hoped Wen Xian would no longer feel such aversion and resistance towards her.
Sure enough, Wen Xian looked at her in surprise, then lightly smiled and clapped her hands, "Congratulations then! I hope the two of you last forever and grow old together."
The man with the surname Han replied with a distant yet polite remark, "Thank you, Miss Wen, it’s a pleasure to meet you."
Wen Xian smiled officially.
The steak had been served, and Wen Yu held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, the young boy’s fingers pale and slender, with well-defined joints.
Yet the hand holding the fork was gripping tightly.
He bowed his head, saying nothing.
Ruan Yiyi prepared to sit not far from them, but her gaze inadvertently swept over the youth and she felt the air around the young man grow colder.
What, could it be that Wen Xian had taken precautions with him beforehand, telling him all sorts of bad things about her, making him so averse to her?