Chapter 50 - Who's The Most Aggressive One

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"Is this your taste?"

Looking at this tacky style in front of him, so poor in taste that is unbearably vulgar, Jiao Wen stroked his forehead and remained in silence.

"A little tacky is good after all, is both vulgar and elegant! Why haven't I realized this earlier?"

Li Xin heard Jiao Wen's comment, but she didn't get angry, on the contrary, her whole face sighed with emotion.

If she weren't this vulgar at that time, insisting in using some kind of weird sunshine-scented perfume, she would not have to endure a demon like Qi Mo. This person, ah, had better not be so conspicuous. It's a pity that she learned this too late. Li Xin had to shake her head and condescendingly walk out.

Jiao Wen's eyes looked at Li Xin with full interest. This woman can really draw attention, even if she is by no means aware of it. Even though she dressed her whole body in cheap and vulgar clothes, her bearing had incredible confidence and elegance that were inherent to her. Regardless of what type of clothes she puts on, it will not affect how she's perceived. This is the first time he sees that it's not the clothes that make the man, but instead, it's the woman who makes the clothes meaningful. However, it's too bad that she is the woman whom Qi Mo took a fancy. He can only look upon in the distance, and never dally with her.

Wearing those low-priced and tacky clothes, Li Xin strolled at the packed main street, paying no attention to Jiao Wen, who was closely following at her side in a cheerful and lively way throughout the whole saunter, ignoring all types of glances and expressions that they were receiving.

Li Xin's nature is to always stick with her way of doing things, a free and easy type of person, so she didn't regard those different gazes as anything significant. And Jiao Wen is innately a leader. He has already been immune to every type of look for a long time now. Those two people strutting along the street and dressed in a bizarre attire were such an odd pairing that formed such a strange scene.

"Ha-ha, I was wondering who it could be. It turned out to be my dear son, Jiao Wen. Is this really your way of looking at things? This kind of vulgar woman, you actually look at her?"

Li Xin and Jiao Wen were leisurely and carefreely roaming through the street when suddenly a vehicle stopped at their side. With a cold and elegant disposition, a woman with a noble air around her whole body slowly came out from the car. She glimpsed at Li Xin with a disgusted and disdainful look and turned to Jiao Wen with a faint but indifferent smile.

Jiao Wen immediately halted his steps and, facing Feiyusi, elegantly smiled as he said, "I thought it was an uneducated woman that was casually commenting about other people. I have not expected that it was my dear Esteemed Mother. Tsk, tsk. Esteemed mother when had you turned into such a noisy bitch?"

The smile on Feiyusi's face didn't decrease, but her eyes betrayed the arising loathe she felt. She slowly said, "Is it? It's probably because I'm too worried about your prospects, Jiao Wen, so I became such a blabbermouth."

Jiao Wen immediately roared with laughter and said, "Esteemed Mother is recognizing that the old age is creeping up? Then why to bother to work so hard, it would be better to retreat and get some rest."

Standing at their side, Li Xin saw Jiao Wen and Feiyusi, this pair of mother and son, with an amiable expression on her face. The words, however, placed in between a gun and a stick, sounded exceptionally thrilling, she couldn't help but lean against the glass surface of the display window, leisurely watching a good play start.

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