Rebirth of a Village Girl

Chapter 353: 112: Handsome Counterattack, Revealing the true face of Li Xianxian_2

Ni Yang bashfully rubbed her nose and modestly said, “Just so-so.”

The Li Family’s residence was located right in the heart of the city. Traffic in Beijing at this time was still convenient with no traffic jams, so they quickly reached the Li Family’s villa.

“Yangyang, we’re here.”

“Alright.” Ni Yang opened the car door and got out.

Li Yanran led Ni Yang inside.

The Li’s house was decorated in a Western style, with plenty of modern touches seen throughout.

The gathering was held in the back garden.

By the time Li Yanran and Ni Yang arrived, the back garden was already filled with many people, men and women alike, laughing and chatting merrily.

Li Yanran led Ni Yang straight to Li Tingzhi, “Brother, let me introduce you to Yangyang, my best friend. Yangyang, this is my brother. Miss Li, you already know Yangyang, so there’s no need for me to introduce you.”

“Miss Ni, nice to meet you.” A light of astonishment flashed in Li Tingzhi’s eyes as he extended his hand to Ni Yang.

“Mr. Li, nice to meet you.” Ni Yang reached out and shook his hand.

As they shook hands, a small red string slipped from her sleeve. The dazzling red color was like a winter plum blossoming amidst the pure white snow, perfectly complementing her fastening buttons.

It was extremely eye-catching.

What a stunning woman.

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However, no matter how beautiful Ni Yang was, he wouldn’t be changing his affections, since the person he loved the most was Li Xianxian.

Li Xianxian was a very talented woman, while Ni Yang, despite her beauty, seemed like nothing more than an attractive airhead.

How could she compare to the talented Li Xianxian?

Li Tingzhi did not take fancy over beautiful women who were empty inside.

Maintaining a proper smile on her face, Li Xianxian greeted Ni Yang, “Yangyang.”

“Sister Xianxian, what a coincidence.” Ni Yang also smiled.

Ni Yang did not expect to see Li Xianxian here today, and Li Xianxian did not expect to bump into Ni Yang at the Li residence.

“Yes, what a coincidence indeed.”

Li Tingzhi asked in surprise, “Xianxian, you know Miss Ni?”

Li Xianxian nodded, “I had met Yangyang at Granny Mo’s house before. Yangyang is the Divine Doctor who cured Xiaodie’s illness.” Having previously been put in her place by Ni Yang, Li Xianxian wasn’t about to make the same mistake.

She was waiting for a perfect opportunity, one that could lead to Ni Yang losing face.

With so many people here today, it wouldn’t be too hard to embarrass Ni Yang.

Li Tingzhi nodded and exclaimed, “Miss Ni is really amazing!”

Ni Yang replied with a light smile, “Just fulfilling my duty as a doctor.”

Li Tingzhi was stunned. He did not expect Ni Yang’s response to be so indifferent as he thought Ni Yang would seize the opportunity to boast about herself. However, Ni Yang did not seem to have any intention of doing so.

This girl seemed different from his initial impression of her.

“Yangyang, let me introduce you to some of my other friends,” Li Yanran said.

“Alright.” Ni Yang nodded.

Li Yanran led Ni Yang to a group of young men and women, “Let me introduce you to everyone. This is my recently acquainted good friend, Ni Yang—Yangyang for short.”

“Nice to meet you, Yangyang. My name is Zhao Xiaoqi.”

“I’m Fang Kai. You can just call me Kai.”

“I grew up with Yanran, my name is Lin Xiaoyu, but everyone calls me Little Lin. You can call me that too, Yangyang.”

“I’m Fang Jue…”

“I’m Zhou Dajun…”

Everyone was quite enthusiastic when greeting Ni Yang.

Ni Yang was beautiful and had no conceit, making her popular among the crowd.

Particularly among the young gentry, who couldn’t tear their eyes away from her.

Beauty was not rare in Sijiu City, but a beauty like Ni Yang, stunning inside and out, was indeed scarce.

Not only was she beautiful, but she also had a great figure. Covered by her cheongsam, her waist was so slender that one might think it could snap at any moment.

And yet, despite the body-hugging cheongsam, she did not seem the slightest bit provocative. Instead, she seemed even more pure and charming. She was as beautiful as if she had stepped right out of a painting capturing the beauty of Jiangnan’s water towns.

“Yangyang,” Little Lin exclaimed in surprise, “How did you braid your hair? It’s beautiful!”

Ni Yang smiled and said, “This is called a fishtail braid. If you like it, I can braid your hair this way too.”

The fishtail braid was a style that only became popular in later years. In this era, people had yet to discover this kind of braiding, so everyone found it very novel when they saw Ni Yang sporting one.

Moreover, Ni Yang had adorned the lengths of her fishtail braid with pearls, making it look very fresh.