After the first day of rebirth

Chapter 482 Don't Cry

This woman is too beautiful.

Even she was maddened with jealousy as a woman.

Therefore, it is too dangerous to let her stay by Xingran's side.

Xiaoxiao led An Zhiruo in, she looked at Zhang Xinrui, who was extremely beautiful, and said softly, "Miss Mandala, Miss An Zhiruo is here."

The quill in Zhang Xinrui's hand was modifying the staff in her hand. She changed the alto 3 (mi) to treble 3, and then handed all the scores and quills to Xiaoxiao.

With her usual arrogant look on her face, her delicate chin pointed to the off-white leather sofa opposite her: "Sit!"

A monosyllabic word, her gorgeous voice was slightly lowered, which made An Zhiruo feel a little oppressive for no reason.

An Zhiruo walked over to sit down, she didn't dare to look into Zhang Xinrui's eyes, her gaze fell on the tip of her small nose, and said timidly: "Miss Mandala."

Xiaoxiao put the disposable water cup on the tea table in front of An Zhiruo, and respectfully exited the artists' lounge.

An Zhiruo picked up the water glass and took a sip, as if to calm down his nervous mood.

Zhang Xinrui folded her hands in front of her chest, leaned on the sofa behind her, and tilted her head slightly. Why does she feel disgusted when she sees this face so similar to her former self?
Pretending to be weak, pretending to be gentle...

It's really ugly to watch, okay?
Zhang Xinrui glanced over sharply, and said: "An Zhiruo, this is my artist lounge. Now there are only two of us here. There is no Xingran, and there is no camera. You don't have to act in front of me. explain."

"Miss Mandala..." An Zhiruo lowered her head, her hands tightly held the disposable water cup, and her knuckles turned white.

Zhang Xinrui just looked at her fiercely, waiting for her to speak.

"I'm sorry." After a long time, An Zhiruo finally raised her head, her big beautiful eyes were filled with tears, "Miss Mandala, I'm sorry..."

Zhang Xinrui frowned in disgust, and tapped the tissue on the coffee table with her delicate chin: "Why are you crying? Wipe away your tears, or people will think I'm bullying you!"

An Zhiruo glanced at her, and finally wiped away her tears with a tissue. She said in a hoarse voice, "Miss Mandala, you are a super queen and have an international reputation. Don't compete with me for stars, okay? Love him, you have everything, but I only have Xingran..."

Zhang Xinrui frowned and growled, "Don't cry!"

If tears can solve the problem, just cry every day!

An Zhiruo trembled when she heard the words, a little frightened, she sniffed, but the tears didn't fall anymore.

Zhang Xinrui rested her delicate chin with one hand and her elbow with the other, looking at An Zhiruo thoughtfully.

"Are you afraid of losing my brother, so you want to frame me and keep me away from him?"

"Yes..." An Zhiruo said without any hesitation.

"An Zhiruo, he is my brother. I don't have any other thoughts about him. If you really love him, I will still say the same thing, treat him well, otherwise——I won't let you go!" Zhang Xinrui said again emphasize.

"..." An Zhiruo tightly squeezed the tissue in his hand, "Miss Mandala, can't you... stay away from Xingran?"

"I've already met Xingran's mother, she likes me very much!" Seeing Zhang Xinrui's unhappy expression, An Zhiruo added.

(End of this chapter)