As dawn broke, Lu Jiaming got up. With the emptiness beside her, An Xunxing could no longer sleep. She draped a coat over herself and, as usual, went to the walk-in closet to fetch clothes for Lu Jiaming. But as she reached the doorway, she saw him stepping out with a black suitcase.
“From now on, this house is yours,” Lu Jiaming said, his lips slightly parted.
An Xunxing froze, her voice unexpectedly humble: “Did I do something wrong?”
Lu Jiaming’s brows furrowed slightly: “We are adults; let’s part amicably.”
Part amicably… Lu Jiaming left with remarkable ease, while An Xunxing didn’t even have the right to question him. After he was long gone, she left the villa, fearing to run into colleagues from nearby.
Their relationship seemed to always be hidden from the light. No one at the company, including the teammates she trained with daily, knew about her relationship with Lu Jiaming.
Today, the TYG team was particularly lively.
“Sister Star,” a new team member, Mu Tao, waved at her, “Do you know? The founder and manager of TYG has returned from abroad, and she’s really beautiful.”
The founder and manager… An Xunxing joined the team seven years ago when she was a rookie. It was said that only the team captain, Lu Jiaming, remained from the original TYG veterans. Soon, she saw the manager. With chestnut long hair, delicate features, and a graceful long skirt, her every move exuded femininity. Accompanying her was Lu Jiaming, now in a suit.
“Don’t they look good together? I heard her name is Cheng Xinyun, our boss’s ex-girlfriend, and they almost got married,” Mu Tao commented beside her.
Cheng Xinyun, ex-girlfriend, almost married… Star… Xinyun… An Xunxing felt a loud buzz in her head, unable to hear anything around her.
Chapter 2: It’s Xinyun, Not Star
At the end of autumn, the biting wind seemed to blow into An Xunxing’s eyes at that moment. Perhaps because of Cheng Xinyun’s appearance, today’s practice was full of mistakes for An Xunxing.
Office
Lu Jiaming pointed at the training data in front of everyone, looking at An Xunxing: “Your training data has been continuously declining these past two months. What’s going on?”
Hearing this, An Xunxing’s hands in front of her trembled slightly. She couldn’t respond.
