Chapter 491: Chapter 465: Do You Admit Defeat or Not (Thanks to Alliance Leader Little Tender Scholar’s Contribution+5)

“Boss Qian, why are you dressed like this? Are you meeting someone?”

Shi Touyu circled around Xiao Qian, looking her up and down.

Xiao Qian looked down at her clothes, “Is there a problem?”

“Your aura feels so strong! This is the first time I’ve seen someone wearing white like this, it feels so cold, making me feel tense just looking at you.”

Xiao Qian patted Shi Touyu’s shoulder, “No wonder you are an art student; you’ve got the feeling spot on.”

Her aim was to create a strong aura to put pressure on her aunt, as she was about to confront her.

“It’s strange, Da Yi often wears white robes in the dormitory, but they don’t give off the same feeling as you do,” Shi Touyu said confusedly.

Xiao Qian wore a white trench coat from the only new collection, with a matching delicate shirt underneath. Her flowing white wide-leg suit pants and 8cm high heels completed the outfit. Her hair was loosely scattered, and she wore a pair of tea-colored sunglasses. Standing there, she not only looked elegant but also emitted a powerful professional aura, bringing a different vibe with just a flick of her hair.

“You might feel pressured because you’ve recently been stressed about your brother’s situation. Different colors can give different psychological suggestions to people with different moods. White has a cold feeling and can bring pressure, while red can cause anxiety and irritability. Today, I’m showing mercy by not wearing red to see her.”

As a psychologist, Xiao Qian knew how to match colors for the best effect.

“I also think people with imperfect figures wearing white not only won’t bring pressure to others but will also look chubby. I’ve gained 3 pounds recently, but I’ve thought about it, my brother Qiao Zhen probably won’t mind me putting on weight, as he is not a superficial man.”

Shi Touyu’s attention was focused on Xiao Qian’s figure. Boss Qian had such a great figure, and her waist was especially slim.

Because of the rapid progress in her relationship with Brother Qiao Zhen, she felt very happy and kept snacking. The weight gained went straight to her figure. It’s easy to put on weight but very hard to lose it!

“Don’t make excuses for your gluttony. Girls should be tough on themselves, wear the most expensive clothes they can afford, and maintain a perfect figure. Love starts with appearance and is loyal to character. If your brother looked like an Errenzhuan actor, would you still like him? Similarly, if you were 200 pounds heavier, how loyal would he be to you?”

“Ah! You are so sharp-tongued!” Shi Touyu was struck by her words.

Thinking about that picture sent shivers down her spine.

Xiao Qian patted Shi Touyu’s shoulder, looked at the fried chicken leg on her bed, and shook her head.

“From a psychological perspective, judging by appearance is absolutely scientific. Your image reflects self-respect and respect for others. For a woman, being meticulous is a form of respect for one’s attitude towards life.”

After Xiao Qian left, Shi Touyu remained standing in the same spot, looking at herself in the hotel mirror and pinching her flat little belly.

“Turn the belly fat into milk? This is too frustrating, Boss Qian is so ruthless…”

By the time she decided to give up her chicken leg and go on a diet, she suddenly realized something: she never asked whom Boss Qian was going to meet.

It seemed that Boss Qian had recently gone further down the path of being domineering and cool, especially since Yu Minglang came and left, making her more calm and powerful.

Xiao Qian’s heart became heavier, with less annoyance and more confidence. The stability of her relationship with Ming Lang, along with her contact with Professor Liu, gave her a different insight and breakthrough in her career mission, making her even more spirited.

Some things could be frustrating, but once you find a breakthrough, they give you a tremendous boost. Xiao Qian’s aunt just happened to hit her at her fiercest moment.

That was simply bad luck.

Based on the address given by Zheng Xu, Xiao Qian arrived at the hotel where her aunt was staying. Her aunt, clad in pajamas, was obviously surprised to see her.

“What are you doing here?”

“Yes, it’s me.”

Xiao Qian pushed her aunt aside, walking into the hotel with an arrogant queen-like air, casually sitting on the sofa. Her fluid movements annoyed her aunt.

“You ill-mannered brat! Did I give you permission to come in?! How did your mother teach you? Children from humble backgrounds just don’t have manners!” her aunt sneered at Xiao Qian.

Unaffected, Xiao Qian lifted her head proudly.

“Your ‘Miss High and Mighty’ quality isn’t much better. All those things you’ve been scheming behind my back weren’t with my consent, were they?”

“You!” Her aunt did not expect Xiao Qian to confront her directly, let alone expose her hidden agenda.

Thinking about her son, who was still in critical condition, her heart was filled with anxiety. She wanted to go see her uncle, but he refused. All her pent-up anger was directed at Xiao Qian, so her words were blunt. With a disdainful look at Xiao Qian, she spoke arrogantly,

“Yes, I’ve been scheming against you! Just wait to be expelled! I’ve had enough of you! Because of your appearance, my peaceful family has been through so many troubles. It’s your retribution!”

“When I was 5, I really admired the White-browed Hero. I hoped that one day I could be as chivalrous as a hero.”

Xiao Qian responded with a seemingly irrelevant comment, leaving her aunt confused.

“Why are you talking about this to me?”

Why the sudden shift to a childhood dream?

“What I mean is, everyone wants beautiful things and has their own wishes. But the world will never follow our desires, because you’re not a god, nor do you have the right to decide other people’s fate. Your desire to make me face ‘retribution’ is like my childhood wish to be the White-browed Hero. But my 5-year-old self was so naïve. You, on the other hand, have aged and yet are still so foolish.”

“You!” Her aunt pointed at Xiao Qian, unable to say a word.

Xiao Qian sneered, “Your naïveté, immaturity, and wishful thinking push you to harm others to achieve your goals. In the end, you’ll only hurt yourself. But you don’t reflect on it. Instead, you target people with higher IQs and stronger connections than you. Do you know what this means? It’s self-humiliation.”

“You unruly woman! What gives you the right to talk to me like that?” Her aunt had been spoiled all her life, and no one had ever dared to speak to her like this.

“The fact that I’m more mature, smarter, and more popular than you gives me the right. Do you accept it?”