Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 102 What’s the Use of Saving Face, The Girlfriend Should Be Gone

Chapter 102: Chapter 102 What’s the Use of Saving Face, The Girlfriend Should Be Gone

An Yan’s hands, hanging at the sides of her bathrobe, clenched into fists, her voice cold and filled with anger, "How did you get in?"

Fu Shiyan turned and approached step by step. He was dressed in a white sports suit, and overall he didn’t look as stern and rigid as before, quite down-to-earth. However, his handsome face was dark with anger.

Getting closer, he pulled An Yan in front of him, imprisoning her waist without answering her question. Instead, he demanded, "Break up? Who allowed that?"

"Being together is a matter for two people, but breaking up can be decided unilaterally."

"I don’t agree."

"Just because you don’t agree, we can’t break up? Who do you think you are?"

Fu Shiyan was stung by the girl’s indifferent gaze. He restrained her with one hand and with the other turned her jaw towards him, "Where is Mu Qianfan better than me, huh?"

An Yan didn’t expect him to be so shameless. He was the one having an affair yet he suspected her relationship with Mu Qianfan was inappropriate.

She retorted, "He’s better in every way! Better than you..."

Fu Shiyan leaned down and kissed her lips, though it was more of a bite than a kiss.

The sweet metallic taste filled the space between their lips and teeth, and Fu Shiyan didn’t stop. He pressed An Yan onto the big bed, grabbing her hands above her head, he fiercely sucked at her neck, his teeth grazing over her collarbone.

"He’s better than me?" Fu Shiyan was infuriated, as his other hand slid beneath her, "Has he ever done this to you?"

An Yan glared at him, her voice cold, "If you want me to cooperate with you, just pretend this is a break-up sex, and I’ll never owe you anything again!"

Fu Shiyan’s eyes were bloodshot. He didn’t know how their relationship had come to this.

The girl who used to cling to him, embrace him, and say how much she liked him was now uttering such icy words.

He let go of her, stood up, and got out of bed. He knocked a cigarette out of the pack and struggled to light it with the bright steel lighter, failing to light it after several tries.

After several attempts, the tip of the cigarette finally caught fire and turned scarlet.

Fu Shiyan took a couple of hard drags, and his hollowed cheeks looked very sexy.

He glanced sideways, "I admit that I’ve neglected you these past few days, but I never imagined your passion for me could burn out so quickly. I’ve left you breakfast on the table."

The room’s door clicked softly closed behind Fu Shiyan. An Yan sat up, pulling her bathrobe around her as she covered her face with her hands, weeping softly.

It took a long while before she finally got out of bed and went back into the bathroom to take another shower.

Her lips and teeth were still permeated with a strong tobacco flavor, the pungent and bitter taste penetrated every pore.

Her lips had been bitten and were sore, but still, she scrubbed fiercely at her mouth and neck. She had seen with her own eyes the entwined figures the previous night and found it disgusting.

After getting cleaned up, she changed into a black short-sleeved shirt and army green military pants, covering the red marks on her neck with concealer.

Looking at the shrimp dumplings and steamed buns on the table, she tossed them straight into the trash can.

She grabbed her suitcase and left.

At the hotel lobby, Director Li was counting the number of people present, and the cameraman had already begun filming.

Mu Qianfan walked over with a paper bag, "Your breakfast."

An Yan smiled faintly, "Thank you."

At this time, the host Lu Li began introducing the guests lineup to the camera.

Since it was a live broadcast, all the guests and staff participating in the show presented their best selves.

The episode was special, featuring each celebrity with a non-celebrity partner, so Lu Li gave detailed introductions of each non-celebrity’s profession, preferences, and talents.

When it came to Mu Qianfan and An Yan, he made a special mention, "Speaking of this pair, it’s quite fantastical. Do you remember the incident at the amusement park a few days ago, when our Movie King Mu was attacked? It was this girl who showed her bravery and subdued the assailant on the spot. So our show extended a special invitation to her to be our guest this episode, partnering with Movie King Mu."

All eyes turned to her with admiration.

"Acting out of a sense of justice, they’re sure to win this survival challenge on the uninhabited island."

"Yeah, with such good physical skills, they’re definitely strong in wilderness survival too."

"We just need to follow their lead, and we’re sure to be right!"

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Mu Qianfan glanced at An Yan, "Do you have experience in wilderness survival?"

An Yan nodded, "Don’t worry, this time I’ll lead you to victory."

Mu Qianfan looked at the girl brimming with confidence and chuckled, "Following Sister Yan means we’ll have meat to eat."

An Yan inwardly chuckled.

Snake meat, rat meat, bird meat, rabbit meat—as long as you dare to eat, that is.

Lu Li cleared his throat, "Now, I would like to introduce the last pair of guests. This pair is new to our program. Please welcome with a round of applause President Fu from Fu Corporation and his niece Fu Jinqiao!"

Amidst warm applause, the two of them walked over and stood beside An Yan.

Fu Shiyan had changed into a new outfit, also wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and olive green military pants, standing together with her as if they were dressed in couple’s attire.

The man’s arm brushed against hers as if unintentionally, the burning heat making An Yan extremely uncomfortable, so she shifted a bit toward Mu Qianfan.

Fu Shiyan’s expression darkened slightly.

Lu Li continued, "For this program, all expenses are sponsored by Fu Corporation. Let’s give President Fu another round of applause to express our thanks!"

An Yan inwardly marveled at the power of capital, how casually sponsoring the show could earn you a golden ticket to participation.

Lu Li then went over the game rules. Just like previous seasons, finding the treasure chest and following the instructions inside to locate the treasure was the goal, with five days to do so. At the end, whether they found the treasure or not, all participants had to return to the original filming location. If someone got lost or encountered dangers along the way, they were to send up a flare signal.

The production team distributed backpacks to everyone, each packed with essential wilderness gear and food.

After that, they boarded the speedboats in groups.

Eight people per speedboat—Mu Qianfan, An Yan, Fu Shiyan, and Fu Jinqiao, plus two cameramen, the assistant Xu Shuo, and a driver boarded one, while the rest naturally formed groups of eight to board the other speedboats.

Mu Qianfan, noticing the unusual vibe between An Yan and Fu Shiyan, asked softly, "Why aren’t you talking to your Younger Uncle?"

An Yan pursed her lips, "He’s not my Younger Uncle."

Mu Qianfan understood; the two were at odds.

Indeed, old men can be so petulant, managing to make a young girl angry—tch tch tch, quite lacking in grace.

Fu Shiyan looked at Mu Qianfan, "Movie King Mu, I’m feeling a bit dizzy. Let’s swap places."

Mu Qianfan pressed his temples, "Sorry President Fu, I’m feeling dizzy too."

Hearing this, An Yan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Fu Shiyan ground his teeth, "Jinqiao, swap places with me."

The command was undeniable, and although Fu Jinqiao wanted to refuse, considering that it was her Younger Uncle who had brought her, she didn’t want to offend him, so she got up to swap seats with Fu Shiyan.

Fu Shiyan sat close to An Yan, and noticing her shuffling towards Mu Qianfan’s side, his brows suddenly furrowed.

Suddenly, the speedboat bucked, and Fu Shiyan swiftly extended an arm, casually wrapping it around her waist, "If I don’t hold you, you’re going to fly out."

An Yan turned to glare at him, "Have you no shame?"

The two were very close, and Fu Shiyan could smell the faint scent of shower gel coming from the girl, "What’s the use of shame when a girlfriend might be lost?"

An Yan was about to retort when she felt the man’s large hand sneaking under the hem of her shirt.