723: My Sister Is Not a Trash Identification Machine

My Sister Is Not a Trash Identification Machine

Xia Yu pulled Xia Wanyuan towards the parking lot, only to see her looking thoughtful. "What's wrong, Sister?"0

Xia Wanyuan felt that the person just now was a little strange, but she did not feel any hostility from him.

"It's nothing. Let's go." Xia Wanyuan shook off the thoughts in her mind.

Xia Wanyuan and Xia Yu stood by the roadside and waited for Chen Yun to drive over. In just three minutes, three waves of blond and blue-eyed handsome men had already come to flirt.

The phone rang. Xia Wanyuan took out her phone and saw that it was indeed Jun Shiling.

"Are you there?"

"Mm, I just arrived."

"I'll arrange a hotel for you." Looking at Xia Wanyuan in the video, Jun Shiling missed her terribly and nagged.

"Miss, did you just come to America? Let's get to know each other. My name is Janis." Halfway through Jun Shiling's sentence, an english-speaking voice appeared in the video.

"No need." Xia Wanyuan shook her head.

"Beauty, you're so pretty. Can you leave your phone number? Or where are you going? I'll send you." Facing such a beautiful person, Janis was persistent.

"Move. Can't you see that my sister doesn't want to talk to you?" Xia Yu stood in front of Xia Wanyuan.

There was still a physical difference between the men of the East and West. Although Xia Yu was tall, he was still a little thin compared to Janis.

Janis took a step forward, wanting to get closer to Xia Wanyuan. Xia Yu grabbed Janis's arm and exerted some strength.

"Ah! Let go! Let go!" Janis screamed in pain.

"Are you wrong?" Xia Yu rolled his eyes. How dare he flirt with my sister like this?

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Janis felt that his arm was about to shatter. When Xia Yu let go of him, he still could not understand why this Asian man looked thin and weak, but could explode with so much strength.

Janis covered his hands and ran far away. Being mocked by his friends for being unable to defeat a young man, he explained to his friends vividly, "The Chinese really know martial arts!!! They can lift a bull with their bare hands!!"

Hence, the rumors that Chinese people knew martial arts were spread again.

In the video, Jun Shiling seemed to have pressed the pause button. Xia Wanyuan called out to him but there was no reaction. "Jun Shiling, are you stuck?"

"No." Jun Shiling's voice came from the video. "I was just thinking that I'm going to Continent M too."

She had just gotten off the plane and someone was already hitting on her. After being gone for so long, who knew how many people were coveting Xia Wanyuan? Jun Shiling was worried.

"That's enough. I'm not talking to you anymore. The car is here." Xia Wanyuan hung up the phone in amusement.

Although Jun Shiling had reserved a room for Xia Wanyuan alone, she still represented Qing University to participate in the art competition. Hence, the group chose the official hotel closest to the art museum for the competition.

At that moment, artists from all countries entered the hotel.

"Hey, isn't this Master Yuan Wanxia?" Xia Wanyuan had just gotten out of the car when a strange voice appeared beside her.

Xia Wanyuan looked up. A middle-aged man who looked like a Chinese was staring intently at Xia Wanyuan.

Cui Jian sized Xia Wanyuan up. This woman was really beautiful, but it was also her who had caused my junior brother's reputation to be tarnished in Han Country.

The Cui family was a famous art family in Han Country. As his younger cousin, Cui Yongjun was already somewhat famous. Because of a Light Error, Yuan Wanxia made it impossible for him to establish himself in Han Country. Even the entire Cui family had been mocked in Han Country recently.

"How sarcastic." Xia Yu rolled his eyes. "Sister, do you know him?"

"No." Xia Wanyuan glanced at him and retracted her gaze.

"How amazing is Master Yuan Wanxia? How will she know others?" Cui Jian continued to be sarcastic.

"My sister isn't a trash identification machine. Do you expect her to know all the trash in the world?" Xia Yu couldn't help but retort.

"You!" Cui Jian's eyes widened in anger. How dare he call me trash?!

"You're crazy." Xia Yu stood in front of Xia Wanyuan and the few of them entered the hotel, leaving Cui Jian behind, gnashing his teeth.

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