Chapter 263: Chapter 261: Benjamin Green Cuts Deep, Qi Sister: I Really Can’t Get That Score
Tan Chengying looked at the two holding hands, feeling it was extremely glaring.
The hand by her side couldn’t help but clench tightly.
"I didn’t expect to see Miss Green here," she said, hinting at something, "but it makes sense, with Mr. Sia in Capital City, there’s no place Miss Green can’t go."
What’s going on, do these two know each other?
And it looks like they have a grudge.
Benjamin Howard and the others exchanged glances but no one seemed willing to speak.
Then they heard Claire Green’s playful laugh, "I thought after what happened last time, Miss Tan would have learned a lesson, but it seems the Tanner Manor does have some backbone."
Tan Chengying’s face instantly turned ugly. Last time in Bayne City, after Isabella Xyler warned her, she returned to Capital City and was slapped hard by her father.
If it weren’t for her grandfather and the others begging, the Xyler family wouldn’t have let them off so easily because of their past relationship, only giving them a lesson. Otherwise, the Tanner Manor might have disappeared from Capital City by now.
Julian Sia’s eyes darkened slightly beside her, recalling the sudden withdrawal of cooperation by the Xyler family with the Tan family, it turned out Claire was involved.
Tan Chengying hated it to the core but still forced a smile, "Miss Green truly knows how to joke, the Tanner Manor is after all a top-notch family, naturally, we have some backbone."
That was the end of it.
She shifted her gaze to the man, her voice suddenly turning gentle, "When did you return, Mr. Sia?"
Who would have thought?
The man gave her a light glance, then coldly and bluntly said, "Who are you?"
In an instant, Tan Chengying’s face drained of color, looking incredulously at the man.
She liked him for so many years, and now he disgraced her for Claire Green.
Just at that moment.
Benjamin Green put away his phone and leisurely spoke, "A suitor of Brother Julian’s, if I remember correctly this one used to heavily hint at being your girlfriend to others."
Mentioning this made Benjamin Green snicker inwardly, just depending on her?
Even without the presence of his sister, it’s unlikely Brother Julian would like someone like her.
Tan Chengying trembled, immediately denying as she faced the man’s cold gaze, "I never did that."
"Hmm, you thought about it," Benjamin Green added another sentence.
Hahaha.
Ethan Windsor couldn’t help but laugh out loud, this little devil doesn’t give anyone face at all.
Claire Green’s eyes glimmered with amusement. She patted his head gently, "In the future, if you see through something, don’t expose it, otherwise Miss Tan will be embarrassed."
Benjamin Green nodded, "I’ve remembered."
Hilarious, how brazen are these two.
Didn’t they see that Tan Chengying was almost driven to tears by them?
"Oh, it’s quite lively here."
Mason Quinn and George Xyler arrived belatedly, couldn’t help but tease upon seeing the scene.
"But why are you all blocking the way here," Mason Quinn said, which made them aware of the girl outside the door, suddenly realizing what was going on.
Turns out Mr. Sia’s persistent admirer came knocking.
Mason Quinn’s eyes glinted with mischief, cheerfully suggesting, "Come on, let’s go in first, what does it look like blocking here."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Everyone got the message.
"Right, let’s go inside first."
Claire Green glanced lightly at Mason Quinn, then walked over to the sofa and sat down.
"You plan on causing trouble again," George Xyler could see through his thoughts at a glance, speaking with a bit of resignation.
"Anyone would be silly not to enjoy a good show," Mason Quinn smirked playfully, "Besides, this Miss Tan previously spread publicly and privately about being Mr. Sia’s girlfriend, now that she’s getting her comeuppance, how can we let it go."
Once seated, the atmosphere became even more tense.
Julian Sia picked up a glass of milk and handed it to Claire Green, whispering softly, "It’s a bit cold, want a drink?"
Claire Green accepted it but didn’t drink; her lazy gaze examined him, "Brother, if your face was ruined, would you still have admirers?"
Hearing the jealousy in her voice, Julian Sia’s eyes showed indulgence, gently pinching her fingertips.
"If it really came to that, A-Claire would probably run away."
Upon hearing this.
Claire Green lazily countered, "Do I look like someone who cares about appearances?"
"Aren’t you though?"
Looking at his handsome face, Claire Green shrugged, well, she did fall for that face initially.
Although their voices were soft, in the quiet box, everyone else heard their conversation word for word.
For Caleb Green and the others, it was nothing new by now.
But for the likes of Jace Bennett, they stared at the man as if they had seen a ghost.
Damn, someone so gentle could be Mr. Sia?
They must be kidding.
Tan Chengying lowered her gaze, burying all the jealousy and hatred in her eyes, pinching her palm to stay calm.
"I heard Miss Green just finished her college entrance exams, do you know which university Miss Green plans to enroll in?"
Claire Green leaned back, lazily stretching out her legs, and nonchalantly swinging the milk in her hand, "Does Miss Tan have any suggestions?"
"In Z Country, Capital University is naturally the best," Tan Chengying tossed her hair, "But the entrance score is quite high, I barely got in with a score of 710 back then."
Implicitly saying, you’re not getting into Capital University.
Ethan Windsor and the others, unaware that Claire Green was a top student, visibly frowned at Tan Chengying’s words.
"710 points," Claire Green’s lips curved into a smile, though the smile didn’t reach her eyes, "I can’t achieve that."
Upon hearing that.
The sarcasm in Tan Chengying’s eyes flashed and she feigned comfort, "It’s fine, Miss Green, if you can score over 600, getting into Seastream shouldn’t be an issue."
In her complacency, she completely missed the amused reactions of Mason Quinn and the others.
That 710 points, this little ancestor indeed couldn’t get it, since she either scores full marks or zero.
Just, this Miss Tan isn’t much of a love rival, she doesn’t even gather intel.
Claire Green’s first place in the Nine Schools Joint Exam and her gold medal in math competitions had been all over the internet and yet she didn’t know.
Ethan Windsor frowned, his voice a bit vexed, "The score Miss Green gets is her business, why don’t you tend to your own affairs first."
That was the end of that.
He turned to the girl with a smile, "Miss Green, do you have anything you’d like to try, shooting, racing, or billiards?"
Once he spoke, Ethan Windsor and the others followed suit.
"The racing here is good, Miss Green, why not give it a try."
"Yes, shooting could also work, all the guns are simulated, and much more powerful than others on the market."
Seeing their eagerness, Claire Green raised her eyebrows, "Racing, then."
...
The group transitioned to the racetrack, and looking at the nearby cars, Claire Green stretched her wrists, not having played for so long made her hands itch.
Tan Chengying followed her gaze, softly saying, "I didn’t expect Miss Green to also race, would you like me to introduce some of these car’s performance?"
"No need," Claire Green casually said, "I’d feel bad troubling Miss Tan as a service assistant."
As soon as she finished.
Mason Quinn and his group couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
Even Julian Sia’s eyes showed a bit of amusement.
Only A-Claire would dare say such a thing.
Their laughter made Tan Chengying’s face flush with anger, looking at the car not far off, dark thoughts grew in her mind.
"Since Miss Green doesn’t need me, then forget it. But would you like to join a race, Miss Green?"
The laughter abruptly stopped.
Claire Green’s cool eyes gleamed with mischief, her lips curling wickedly, "I have a habit; when racing, there’s always a bet involved, what’s Miss Tan willing to wager?"