Song Xiaoxi nodded in grievance: "Of course Iâm hurt... How am I supposed to marry you then..."
The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She turned and glared at Song Jiaqi, "Hmph! Song Dabao! Donât think I donât know!"
"What?" Honestly, I had no idea what this brat was talking about.
"Stop beating around the bush! Youâre just trying to steal my husband, arenât you? You must have fallen for him! Thatâs why youâre trying to get rid of me with this trick. Youâre planning to marry Oppa yourself, arenât you!! HO! I guessed it right!! Look, youâre not even talking!"
"Ugh!"
Lady!
Your mouth is firing like a cannon, can I even keep up?
"Song Xiaoxi, could your imagination be a bit better, please? What nonsense are you spouting? Who fell for him!" Song Jiaqi awkwardly glanced at Ye Yang, angrily glared at Song Xiaoxi, and widened her eyes to cover her embarrassed expression, "Stop fantasizing about things that arenât there! Youâre talking as if the whole world is trying to steal your husband!"
"Of course! My rivals are too many!"
"Alright, alright... you have lots of rivals."
But sheâs not trying to steal him, okay?
He has a girlfriend, called Luâer, alright? Sheâs not that tasteless to steal someoneâs boyfriend.
"Iâm telling you! Our Oppa is really great, you can like him, but no hitting on him! I wonât give Oppa to you! Hmph!"
Watching Xiaoxi defend him like that, Ye Yang laughed aloud and said to Song Jiaqi, "Well, liking me is okay. Youâre not alone."
"Whatever..." Song Jiaqi got out of bed, "Iâm done talking to you guys."
Change clothes, go home!
Ugh...
No, go to Ye Yangâs house.
Because the three together would be too conspicuous, they decided to split into two groups, with Ye Yang and Song Xiaoxi in one group. As soon as Song Jiaqi went out, she met up with Andy who would take her to Ye Yangâs house.
"Miss Song, are you okay now?"
"Andy, donât call me Miss Song, it sounds so distant. Just call me Jiaqi."
"Alright! Better sooner than later, otherwise when you become super famous, we wonât get the chance."
Song Jiaqi chuckled: "No way, even if I become a superstar, I wonât forget you."
"Really? You must remember this promise, the entertainment industry is so glamorous."
She nodded, "Yes, really."
No matter how far she walks on this path, Ye Yang and Andy are people she will always remember.
When she was unknown, they never looked down on her.
On the road, Andy talked a lot and kept chatting with Song Jiaqi.
"Jiaqi, how do you feel after Young Master Ye Yang took care of you all night? I heard that the nurses were all green-eyed with jealousy!"
Song Jiaqi shivered and said, "They better keep it a secret... Otherwise, if I get splashed on the internet, Iâll surely get cursed to death, accused of ruining someoneâs relationship."
"Haha, it wonât happen, Young Master Ye Yang has a good reputation, the nurses have been won over, no one will gossip."
"Letâs hope so..."
These days, there are so many crazy fans, sheâs very worried.
Once labeled as a "mistress," itâs a hat you can never take off; she doesnât think she can handle that.
Whatâs more, she has Xiaoxi. Even if she can endure the rumors, she doesnât want Xiaoxi to suffer any public harm.
"Today was high-intensity work throughout the day. If it werenât for coffee holding me up, I wouldâve fallen asleep long ago."
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