Wait a minute...
Could it be...?
Song Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, and her spirits perked up a little. She looked at Song Jiaqi and asked, "Da Bao...what does that look in your eyes mean?"
As she spoke, she stepped back, hid behind the door, and poked her head out. "Did you take out a high-interest loan! Yada! You canât use me as collateral for them! High-interest loans are terrifying. Iâm so cute, I would definitely beâ"
"..." Song Jiaqi was speechless, "Song Xiaoxi, is your imagination running wild or what? Stop! Come here, I need to discuss something with you."
Song Xiaoxi was very wary, squinting her eyes and unwilling to go over. "No way...just say what you have to say, Iâm not going over there, itâs a trap!"
"No trap!!" Song Jiaqi was exasperated. "Come over here! I want to talk to you about your Oppa!"
"Oppa?" Hearing about Ye Yang, Song Xiaoxiâs guard dropped a bit. She slowly walked out, puzzled. "Why are you telling me about Oppa so late at night? Oh...Song Dabao, are you finally deciding to compete with me for Oppa!"
"..."
How to put it, it seems like thatâs the case?
"Letâs put it this way...your Oppa is being badly slandered recently. As the vice president of the Fan Club, you surely know about this, right?"
"Of course!" Hearing this, Song Xiaoxi let her guard down and became indignant. "Iâll deal with them after I wake up from my nap!"
"..." Song Jiaqi was speechless. "Alright, you donât need to worry about that. I have a better way now, but youâll need to be mentally prepared."
"What way...?" Upon hearing sheâd need to be mentally prepared, Song Xiaoxiâs eyes darted around. "You wouldnât...use me..."
"Xiaoxi," Song Jiaqi looked at her seriously, "Mom wants to tell you something very, very important about your father..."
"Father?" It was the first time in many years that they had mentioned her father. Song Xiaoxi looked at her confusedly and said, "Why bring up Dad? Werenât we discussing Oppa?"
"Listen to me first, this thing is related to your father."
Looking at Song Jiaqiâs serious face, Song Xiaoxiâs imagination exploded, and she widened her eyes. "Could it be!! The mastermind behind this is my father?! Oh dear...one is the man I love most, and the other is the most important man to me. How should I choose?"
"Cringe!" Song Jiaqi looked embarrassed; Song Xiaoxi, your imagination is wild!
You should watch less brainless idol dramas!
However, wouldnât it be good news that these two men are actually one and the same and no choice is necessary?
"Thatâs not it...your father...he didnât actually go on some important mission, nor is he working for the country. Heâs actually..."
Song Xiaoxi looked at her with wide, round eyes, nodding like a pecking chick, indicating she was listening. "Uh-huh, then what?"
"Actually..." Song Jiaqi wasnât sure if this was too sudden, but at this point, she couldnât keep it from her any longer. She steeled herself and said, "Actually...your Oppa is your father."
Song Xiaoxi blinked and didnât have much of a reaction, laughing it off. "I know."
"You know?"
"Yeah, havenât I been playing his daughter these days? Now all the fans in the Fan Club really believe I am! Ha-ha, they donât even knowâ"
"Xiaoxi," Song Jiaqi said seriously, "I mean, he really is."