Urban Villain: The Game of Wealth and Women

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{Chapter: 45 Yan Ruyue who is ashamed of herself!}

How could she be so conceited?

No, she never thought this way about other men and never cared what they thought…

But why did she care so much about Lin Yuan's opinion?

Why am I so foolish? Yan Ruyue questioned herself.

Shame burned through her, making her heart pound erratically as her eyes darted about in anxiety.

If there were a cliff before her, she would have gladly leapt off.

"Sorry, I kept you waiting." Chi Qian emerged from the restroom at this moment.

Seeing Chi Qian return, Lin Yuan and the two girls began to walk back to their seats.

Yet, overcome with embarrassment, Yan Ruyue remained frozen in place, unable to move.

Yu Shanshan continued chatting animatedly, while Lin Yuan responded with the occasional smile.

Despite herself, Yan Ruyue couldn't stop glancing at Lin Yuan.

But when she did, her breath caught in her throat.

Walking beside Lin Yuan were two strikingly beautiful women.

One of them, she recognized—it was Lin Yuan's cousin, the one who had just called him.

The other, however, was unfamiliar. She was a vision, her flawless complexion enough to ignite envy in any woman.

If Yan Ruyue had met her before, she would undoubtedly have remembered her, for her beauty was unforgettable.

This woman… she's breathtaking!

Yan Ruyue prided herself on her own looks, yet this time, she felt an uncharacteristic twinge of jealousy—and shame.

Are there truly women this stunning in the world?

She exuded an ethereal elegance, like moonlight veiled by drifting clouds or snow fluttering on a crisp breeze.

Could this woman be the "friend" Lin Yuan mentioned?

Did he attend the music exhibition because of her?

What's their relationship?

A strange unease crept into Yan Ruyue's heart. Her thoughts churned with questions, momentarily eclipsing her earlier embarrassment.

Her mind wandered further.

Lin Yuan had once pursued her so diligently, always caring and attentive, while she had been cold and aloof.

When he had agreed to dissolve their engagement, he had been so distant and indifferent—it had made her feel oddly pleased.

Later, when he treated her mother with unwavering confidence, she had been stunned.

When he diagnosed the reason for her beloved iris plant's near demise, her feelings had turned inexplicably complex.

His words echoed in her mind:

"You haven't changed, but it doesn't mean other people won't change."

"The prejudice in people's minds is not a big tree with roots"

Those sentences replayed over and over in her head.

Has he really changed? Yes… he has. And yet, here I am, the same.

Still, that doesn't mean he won't change.

Yan Ruyue sighed inwardly, a bitter smile tugging at her lips.

I thought I was always right. Prejudice really is like a tree with deep roots.

Her feelings were a whirlwind of confusion.

Unbeknownst to her, the image of Lin Yuan—the devoted and somewhat subservient man she had dismissed—had completely vanished from her mind.

In its place was someone entirely new.

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[Ding! Yan Ruyue's impression of the host has once again transformed! Counterattack points +300!]

Hearing the system notification, Lin Yuan allowed himself a subtle smile.

It seemed Yan Ruyue had noticed Chi Qian, and the situation had played out in his favor without any effort on his part.

Lin Yuan hadn't anticipated running into Yan Ruyue today.

Yet, on reflection, it wasn't all that surprising. Music—especially the piano—was one of her enduring passions.

But music had never been Lin Yuan's forte, at least not in his original storyline.

He took his seat, noting the intensity of the gazes that followed him.

The combination of Lin Yuan and Chi Qian's presence together was simply too dazzling, drawing the attention of nearly everyone around them.

However, neither Lin Yuan nor Chi Qian were ordinary individuals. They were accustomed to such scrutiny and paid it no mind.

Yu Shanshan, with her carefree demeanor and thick skin, seemed immune to the attention as well, chatting happily between her two striking companions.

"Cousin, today's music exhibition is being hosted by my school!" Yu Shanshan announced cheerfully. "There'll be plenty of beautiful women performing. Are you looking forward to it?"

Lin Yuan chuckled lightly. "Oh? Anyone from your harem performing tonight?"

Yu Shanshan grinned mischievously. "Tsk, tsk. Look at you! Not denying it, huh? You've gotten a lot more mature and handsome lately. So tell me, have you been spending plenty of time under the sheets with your admirers?"

Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow and tapped at his phone. "139… Here we go. Aunt Meng. The photo is selected… and sent."

"Wait, no, don't!" Yu Shanshan yelped in panic. "Brother, you always threaten me with that picture of my 'harem.' Do you really think I'll cave—"

Her bravado crumbled in under a second. "Fine, fine! I'm wrong! Don't send it to my mom! She'll kill me!"

Lin Yuan smirked knowingly.

In a conspiratorial whisper, Yu Shanshan added, "I'll let you in on a secret: my dear Qian Qian will be the finale performer tonight!"

"Whose Qian Qian?" Chi Qian interjected with an amused smile.

Yu Shanshan immediately corrected herself, "Chi Qian! I mean Chi Qian!"

Lin Yuan chuckled. "What will you be performing, then?"

Yu Shanshan grinned smugly. "Oh, I won't be performing. If I went on stage, I'd steal all the attention. It wouldn't be fair to poor Chi Qian!"

Neither Lin Yuan nor Chi Qian entertained her exaggerated claim, leaving Yu Shanshan to pout.

Finally, Yu Shanshan leaned closer to Lin Yuan and whispered, "Let me tell you another secret. Chi Qian's major is the violin, and her finale performance tonight will feature a violin solo accompanied by other instruments. I'll even give you the chance to join her! How about that? Just promise you won't blackmail me with that photo ever again!"

Lin Yuan and Chi Qian shared a laugh at Yu Shanshan's expense, their amusement clear.

But their lighthearted moment was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"What do you mean by giving away a chance? Yu Shanshan, the opportunity to play alongside Chi Qian will be determined by voting! That spot belongs to me!"

The interruption came from a male voice, cutting through the lively atmosphere.

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