Ye Maoshan's dazed expression gradually fell into thinking as Qiao Nian's calm words came over, and he relaxed the vertical lines between his eyebrows and sighed.
“I shouldn’t have told you this.”
He didn't wait for Qiao Nian to speak again, and took the initiative to change the topic: "Dinner is almost ready, let's go find your Aunt Lan and the others."
"Yeah." Qiao Nian responded and followed Mr. Ye.
Ye Maoshan completely forgot what he had talked about privately with Qiao Nian in the pavilion and never mentioned it again at the dinner table.
I didn’t even talk to Ye Wangchuan again.
Qiao Nian and the others stayed until they finished eating, and drank water with the old man for a while. When it was time for Mr. Ye to go to bed, they left the old house.
Stepping out of the old house, Qiao Nian raised her hand to her forehead and pressed her throbbing temples. Before getting in the car, she told Ye Wangchuan about the old man talking to her alone.
"…I refused."
Ye Wangchuan never thought that Si Xue could be related to the island. Seeing the girl's laziness in applying, he raised his hand to help her adjust her cap, raised his thin lips and said, "You don't have to think about it. Too many. The fact that the old man didn’t mention this matter again means that he also thinks you are right. Otherwise, with his stubborn temper, he would not recognize what you said and would only find another opportunity to say it. He just recognized what you said and did not continue. Get stuck on this matter.”
Qiao Nian raised her eyes slightly and looked up at him: "What do you think?"
As she said, she didn't really care what other people thought, she mainly cared about what Ye Wangchuan wanted.
To put it bluntly, this matter is between her and Ye Wangchuan, and Ye Wangchuan is the victim of the whole thing. If Ye Wangchuan also wants to give the island some face.
Then forget it.
Ye Wangchuan's deep eyes almost dragged her in and drowned her. His long fingers gently touched the edge of her cheek: "What do you think?"
Qiao Nian's skin touched by his fingertips was hot, as if it was scalding to her heart. Her pounding heartbeat forced her to open her eyes and look at him, but she didn't answer for a moment.
“Tsk, I will always be on your side!”
Ye Wangchuan did not hear her answer and directly expressed his thoughts.
"You don't have to give me a choice. I never need a second choice for you." He always chose her firmly.
From the time they walked around the city, to the capital city, and then to the independent continent... they trusted each other and made an unswerving choice.
“Just do whatever you want to do without worrying about other people.”
"good."
Qiao Nian half-squinted her eyes and nodded. She was indeed a little tired of Si Xue's approach of constantly looking for people to intercede. She originally wanted to take it slow, but now she has changed her mind.
*
What Qiao Nian had thought before was that Si Xue liked to play with public opinion, so just let public opinion hammer her to death.
But Si Xue and her fans are too troublesome, even though Tangning and several victims have come forward to accuse Si Xue of his behavior.
Fans still insist that those fans are Si Xue’s anti-fans, and the anti-fans who do things that harm others are just trying to ruin Si Xue’s reputation this time.
Si Xue was the most innocent person in the whole process.
She knows nothing.
It is the black fans who have formed a small group privately and join forces with the professional fans in the small group to do bad things.
Si Xue’s fans have a good tongue and can confuse right and wrong. The more they make up, the better they can make it up. Later in their words, they even start to hint at the melon-eaters who don’t know the truth.
That group was created by Tang Ning.
It is said that Tangning was jealous of Si Xue being too popular and wanted to step on Si Xue to get the position. She was also trying to steal Si Xue's CP partner and clothes. It was just a small group, but it was not impossible.
Their argument became so popular that many passers-by believed it. (End of chapter)