Chapter 1443: You Must Have Fallen for My Husband (4)

Song Jiaqi was stunned.

"So... I guess your schedule is really full?" she asked.

"Of course, it’s packed!" Andy glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "I was doing a photoshoot just half an hour before coming to pick you up. As soon as it was done, I came straight here."

"..."

And he lied to her saying he had nothing going on today?

Ah...

Ye Yang, oh Ye Yang, why are you giving me such a heavy psychological burden?

You shouldn’t worry about owing anything, except for a favor!

That’s the one thing she can’t refuse.

"What? He told you he was free?"

"Last night I told him to go home first. He refused, saying he had nothing going on today. Seems he lied to me..."

"Uh..." Andy scratched his head, laughed awkwardly, and said, "Then just pretend you didn’t know! Otherwise, Young Master Ye Yang will blame me for talking too much."

"I’ll keep it a secret."

Even so, it couldn’t make her feel any better.

"Honestly, Jiaqi, weren’t you touched?"

"Uh..."

"Don’t overthink it, just give a simple answer to the question."

"I guess... how could I not be? I was so sick yesterday. If he really left me alone at the hospital, it would have been really pathetic. I could barely walk... He stayed and took care of me, which is beyond what friends do... and we’re not even friends... Honestly, I feel quite burdened, I don’t know how to repay him."

"Offer yourself in marriage then!"

"Don’t talk nonsense! Doesn’t he have Lu’er? How could I..."

Andy slapped his own mouth, "Well... if there was no Lu’er, fictional as she might be, if there was no girlfriend setting at all, would you be moved by yesterday’s incident?"

They had already arrived at Ye Yang’s house.

Outside the window, Ye Yang and Song Xiaoxi were standing at the door waiting for her.

Song Jiaqi didn’t answer. As soon as the car stopped, she opened the door and got out: "I’m heading in, thank you!"

"Hey, you haven’t answered my question yet—"

Song Jiaqi turned her head and smiled: "Take a guess."

"..." Andy was speechless for a few seconds.

How could he guess?

But...

By his calculation, there’s a 90% chance a girl would be moved in such a situation!

Hey, Song Jiaqi, you can’t be that 10%, right?

...

"What question?"

Their conversation was loud enough that Ye Yang could hear it from where he stood.

"Nothing! He asked how much I weigh!" Song Jiaqi casually made up a question to brush it off, "Come on, don’t you know how to chat! How could you ask a girl about her weight? Don’t you know that’s a taboo for girls?"

Song Xiaoxi went in first, and after Ye Yang closed the door, he walked behind Song Jiaqi, muttering.

"48."

Song Jiaqi was dumbfounded, turned around, and glared at him: "What did you say?"

"Your weight."

Song Jiaqi was stunned, almost couldn’t keep her mouth shut, "You... how do you know?"

"Didn’t I just carry you this morning?" He curled his lips into a smile.

Song Jiaqi used her hand to close her jaw, coughed, turned around, and dashed inside, leaving Ye Yang standing there.

Damn...

He even guessed that right!!

What kind of hands does he have! He can tell just by carrying!

Watching Song Jiaqi quickly run upstairs, back to her room, and shut the door, Ye Yang smiled even more brightly.

Silly girl.

His hands aren’t scales; sensing the approximate weight is one thing, getting the exact number is another.

She probably forgot, her personal information clearly stated those two numbers.

Song Jiaqi, oh Song Jiaqi, how can you be so easy to fool?