"Fan Zhilan, since you have lost, I hope you abide by the agreement and stop pestering my third brother in the future."
Mu Zhiqing looked at Fan Zhilan, her eyes clear and serious.
Fan Zhilan's complexion froze, her eyes could not help but fall on Han Yiqing behind Mu Zhiqing.
She has liked Han Yiqing for so many years, and now she finally has the opportunity to get closer to him, but she has to stay away from him because of this bet!
Knowing so long ago, she said nothing to agree to this bet.
"Han Yiqing, do you think so too?"
Fan Zhilan looked at Han Yiqing with a glimmer of hope, maybe he didn't really hate her.
Losing her must be Han Yiqing's loss.
Hearing, the man also looked at Fan Zhilan, but there was no gentleness between his brows.
"Of course." Han Yiqing said.
The man's voice was indifferent, different from the past spring breeze. Even the bright and sunny eyes were covered with a layer of ice at this moment, completely looking at a stranger.
Fan Zhilan was choked by this sentence. She looked at Han Yiqing in a daze, and said, "Even if we can't be together, at least I should be your sister. Are you doing this to me?"
She has known Han Yiqing for a long time, and she knows his gentle and elegant temperament.
It stands to reason that in front of so many people, he shouldn't say such cruel words that do not give face.
But at this moment, she saw the strangeness from Han Yiqing.
"There is no relationship between us, I hope there will be no intersection in the future." Han Yiqing said.
At this time, Fan Deyao couldn't help frowning after hearing Han Yiqing's words, "Yiqing, why are you talking to Zhilan like this?"
"Uncle Fan." Han Yiqing saluted Fan Deyao, "I really shouldn't have done this, but Fan Zhilan's recent actions have been particularly excessive.
My younger sister has done so much to protect me. As a brother, I can't let the younger sister worry about it. "
"I hope... Ms. Fan will treat me as ignorance when she sees me."
Han Yiqing said this statement calmly, facing Fan Deyao, still not humble or overbearing, just stating a calm fact, but exuding indifference spreading from the bones.
Fan Deyao was also surprised by such Han Yiqing. As everyone knows, the eldest son of the Han family has a gentle temperament, and he treats everyone like a spring breeze.
He watched the child grow up, and he knew this more clearly.
However, this was the first time he saw such Han Yiqing, and at the same time realized that he was really bored with Zhilan.
If it weren't really disgusting, he would never have said such words, who had always been gentle and gentle.
Fan Zhilan's eyes were reddening. She had never been so embarrassed after living for so many years. There was someone who didn't give her face so much that she couldn't get off the stage!
"Uncle!" Fan Zhilan looked at Fan Deyao, as if expecting him to seek justice for herself.
However, Fan Deyao said: "Zhilan, you can go back with me first."
"Uncle, you..."
Fan Zhilan looked unbelievable, his uncle let himself go back like this?
Fan Deyao seemed to have completely ignored Fan Zhilan's eyes asking for help. He knew very well what it meant for people who rarely got angry.
Han Yiqing is the young master of the Han family, calling him an uncle to respect him, but if he takes this to rely on the old and sell the old and blame Han Yiqing, then the friendship between them and the Han family will be ruined.
So unwise, he would naturally not do it.