Chapter 152: Big Sister Doesn't Remember Me

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What a kid. He had seen it back when they were auditioning on set last time.

That boy definitely had ulterior motives toward Jiang Sui.

The younger man kept calling her “Sis,” but his thoughts were anything but innocent.

Normally, for a newly debuted high-traffic idol with an explosive girlfriend-fan following, saying something like that was practically inviting his fans to riot.

But after taking a quick look just now, Shi Heng found the reaction of most of Qin Ze’s fans surprisingly calm. Quite a few had even begun apologizing to Jiang Sui for their earlier misunderstanding.

Huh? He suddenly felt that Qin Ze’s fans and Jiang Sui’s fans were rather alike.

Aside from becoming terrifyingly combative whenever Jiang Sui was bullied, they usually possessed an inexplicable air of serenity.

Shi Heng naturally had no idea that Jiang Sui possessed mystical power.

Those who believed in her or liked her deeply would also be influenced by that power without realizing it, and their hostility would gradually be soothed.

So, if one observed closely, one would find that her fans had become much gentler in real life as well.

A message from WeChat popped up on Jiang Sui’s phone.

It was from Qin Ze.

“Sorry for causing you trouble, Sis Sui. Those photos were taken by one of my fans on set and sent to the fan group. His heated remarks led everyone astray, which is why this happened in the first place. [Aggrieved sticker]

“It’s all been sorted out now, and I’ll keep a tighter rein on things from here on. I wonder if I might have the chance to invite you to dinner, Sis Sui? Consider it an apology. [Pitiful sticker]”

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Jiang Sui glanced at it and replied with a sticker: “[Nope sticker]”

Qin Ze: “[Sobbing sticker]”

Jiang Sui: “Nope, nope, nope~”

Qin Ze: “…”

“Do you know anything about Qin Ze’s background?” Jiang Sui asked Shi Heng.

“His company keeps his background under very tight wraps. There’s hardly any information online, and no one’s managed to dig anything up. But according to what I’ve heard through industry channels, he’s probably some wealthy young heir who came back after studying abroad.

“He hasn’t had a single scandal exposed since debuting. His record is spotless.”

Jiang Sui furrowed her brows slightly and tapped her fingers lightly against the table.

In truth, she had already more or less guessed Qin Ze’s background. She was probably right, give or take.

A few days earlier, driven by curiosity, she had asked Lu Ye whether there were any old aristocratic families in the circles they dealt with that specialized in feng shui or fortune-telling.

After looking at her, Lu Ye had told her that such families did exist in the country, and even abroad.

However, because such people were not recognized by mainstream society, they generally did not appear in public view.

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They existed beyond ordinary understanding.

Those who could come into contact with such families were usually people of immense wealth and status, and their dealings with them were generally kept hidden from outsiders. Some were even recruited by the state to serve in special departments.

The aura surrounding Qin Ze was precisely the kind unique to practitioners of the occult arts.

It was simply rather faint, which was why she had not noticed it clearly at first.

The reason he kept trying to get close to her was most likely that he, too, had sensed the aura of a “kindred spirit.”

But Jiang Sui had no particular curiosity about such “kindred spirits,” nor any interest in them.

That was why she had repeatedly rejected Qin Ze’s invitations and probing advances.

Qin Ze sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, rubbing his chin as he stared at his chat with Jiang Sui. He lazily leaned back.

“I’m finding you cuter and cuter, Sis~”

His eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp glint flickering within them. With his tousled milk-gold fringe falling over his forehead, the young man looked like an angel from a comic who had descended into the human world.

“But it seems you don’t remember me at all, Sis…”

His resentful voice carried a faint sigh.