Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 801: Chapter 801: Dream or Reality? (First Update) Chapter 801: Chapter 801: Dream or Reality? (First Update) An Yan was anxiously waiting under the tree, while many boys were pretending to casually pass by.

Because An Yan in her red dress was simply too beautiful, even just standing there, she looked like an Elf that had fallen into the mortal world, making it hard for people to look away.

But soon, An Yan saw Xue An slowly approaching, her face lit up with joy, and then she ran over excitedly.

The onlooking boys couldn’t help but let out a wail of sorrow, some even glared fiercely at Xue An, thinking that this guy who had managed to win the school beauty was simply detestable.

An Yan, with her hands behind her back, looked Xue An up and down with interest, then nodded her head in satisfaction.

“This suit isn’t bad! It fits you quite well, but your hairstyle is a bit of a mess, how much hair gel did you use?”

Xue An didn’t speak.

He was just quietly watching An Yan.

An Yan during her school days, although not yet having the breathtaking beauty she would have later, possessed a fresh and tender beauty.

An Yan, feeling somewhat embarrassed from Xue An’s stare, couldn’t help but spit softly.

“Yuck, who stares at people so intently?”

Watching An Yan’s cheeks turn slightly red, Xue An suddenly felt a strong urge to reach out and pinch them.

But then Xue An realized that he simply couldn’t control any of this.

He could only watch as a bystander, silently observing everything unfold exactly as it had in his memories.

“Let’s go! We have to buy some gifts for my grandma, second uncle, and third uncle!”

Saying so, An Yan pulled on Xue An’s arm and they walked towards the school gate.

Along the way, everyone who saw this scene was taken aback.

The stunning school beauty An Yan was actually walking out with a boy so intimately in front of so many people.

Many boys, who regarded An Yan as the goddess of their hearts, felt as if their hearts were broken.

Because of this, Xue An received countless resentful and envious glances all along the way.

Upon reaching the school gate,

a very discreet black sedan was parked by the roadside.

“Ahem, Qing’er, this girl, I told her to find a discreet car, but the one she found is really too low-profile!” An Yan muttered, and then she opened the car door.

Xue An stood still, somewhat bewildered, and asked, “What are you doing?”

“Duh, driving, of course! Otherwise, we won’t make it to my grandma’s birthday party in time.”

“But…”

“What? Don’t you trust my driving skills?” An Yan lifted her sunglasses up and leaned on the car door, winking at Xue An.

“I secretly learned how to drive when I was eight, you know! Besides, it’s all because you refused to learn how to drive, so now I have to play chauffeur for you!”

Xue An still stood there, somewhat dazed.

An Yan got into the car and rolled down the window, “What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and get in!”

Xue An clumsily climbed into the old BMW, and then An Yan started the car and skillfully drove towards the city center.

Once they reached the city center, An Yan dragged Xue An into Zhongdu’s upscale shopping mall.

Facing the shopping area decorated like a palace, Xue An was somewhat astonished.

An Yan nonchalantly took out a bank card from her small purse and stuffed it into Xue An’s hand without further ado.

Then she leaned in and whispered in Xue An’s ear.

“Here, this is the money I’ve been saving. I’m lending it to you now; you have to remember to pay me back, okay?”

Holding the bank card that carried An Yan’s fragrance, Xue An hadn’t even spoken when An Yan, in high spirits, pulled him into the shopping center.

The salesgirls were all very enthusiastic towards An Yan, but no matter what she bought, she always consulted Xue An’s opinion.

This made those sharp-eyed salesgirls quite astonished.

They could tell at a glance that the red dress An Yan was wearing was a high-end custom model that had appeared at Paris Fashion Week, and was extremely expensive.

Moreover, the dignity that An Yan carried could not be feigned.

This was clearly the daughter of a wealthy family.

And what about Xue An?

Dressed in a barely fitting suit of mixed brands, his hair made greasy by poor quality hair gel, his expression was also very restrained, especially when he saw the price tags on the merchandise, his face would always turn pale.

Obviously a poor student who hadn’t seen much of the world.

In such a pairing, this rich young lady was still treating this man with utmost respect at every turn.

This inevitably surprised the group of salesgirls.

Eventually.

Guided by An Yan, Xue An purchased a gift worth at least seventy or eighty thousand.

This amount, more than enough for Xue An to live on until graduation or even find a job, silenced him.

And what was more important, the little over a thousand dollars he had on him seemed like a joke at that moment.

Not to exaggerate, that money couldn’t even buy a pair of underwear here.

An Yan noticed this, so as she drove towards the An Family residence, she spoke softly.

“An, I might not have made it clear to you before, but my family’s situation is quite different from ordinary people’s, we can even be called a wealthy household! But I really don’t mean anything else, I truly like you! And the money for the gifts today consider it a loan from me, I am waiting for you to pay me back! Okay?”

Xue An didn’t speak.

He was very silent the whole way.

Until the vehicle entered the luxurious compound in Zhongdu that was incredibly extravagant.

Looking at the carefully cultivated exotic flowers and plants,

Xue An’s knuckles were so white from gripping them hard.

Wealthy family!

This term that Xue An had only seen on television and in novels was actually experienced firsthand today.

At that moment, Xue An felt an intense struggle and helplessness in his heart.

An Yan naturally noticed this, and after silently parking the car, she suddenly kissed Xue An on the lips.

After a long while, she rested her head on his shoulder and whispered, “An, if you don’t want to go, we can go back!”

Xue An gently stroked An Yan’s hair and said softly, “Let’s go, no matter what lies ahead, I’ll be with you!”

An Yan smiled and nodded vigorously, “Mm!”

The two got out of the car, and a maid immediately came forward to take the gift.

“Where’s Grandma?”

“Miss, the birthday feast is about to start, the old lady is in the main hall!”

An Yan nodded, then led Xue An towards the main hall.

Just as they reached the entrance, a woman’s voice tinged with sarcasm reached them, “Oh, Yan, so this is your boyfriend!”

With that, a woman dressed in a luxurious gown approached.

An Meng.

An Yan’s own cousin.

At that moment, An Meng took a few looks at Xue An, and the disdain in her eyes became even more intense.

“What is that smell? So pungent? And look at that hairstyle, what on earth did you put in it?”

An Meng said with feigned exaggeration.

Xue An showed an embarrassed expression,

An Yan’s face darkened, “An Meng, it’s Grandma’s birthday, I don’t want to argue with you, and this is my friend, I hope you can show some respect!”

An Meng sneered, “Fine! But I don’t know what Grandma would think if she saw you’ve chosen such a man!”