Xiang Lanqiu felt like her emotions were on a roller coaster, rising and falling, making it hard for her to catch her breath.
She looked at Mu Yan’s triumphant expression, feeling an urge to hit soone.
But she kept her composure on the surface, "Is that so? Congratulations."
Unfortunately, her action of picking up vegetables revealed her thoughts; she failed to pick up the greens several tis due to her trembling hands.
Mu Yan propped her head on her hand and looked at her, "Sister Lanqiu, you don’t really disbelieve, do you?"
"Belief doesn’t really matter." Xiang Lanqiu said.
"Is that so? I thought you misunderstood that Brother Song and I are dating." Mu Yan laughed.
Xiang Lanqiu stopped speaking, looking at the girl opposite her, she fell silent for a mont and asked, "You really aren’t a couple?"
"Of course not, I wouldn’t dare to cheat on my husband." Mu Yan imdiately stated.
Xiang Lanqiu gave a dry laugh, "I really couldn’t have imagined you’d get married so early."
"Yeah, I hadn’t expected it either before it happened." Mu Yan smiled and then, fearing Xiang Lanqiu wouldn’t believe her, she added, "I’ll show you my husband’s photo, then you’ll believe ."
As she spoke, she took out her phone and flipped to a photo of Jiang Jingheng, then handed the phone to Xiang Lanqiu.
Xiang Lanqiu looked at the man in the photo, her face full of shock, "You say he’s your husband?"
"Yes." Mu Yan nodded, "You must have seen him before."
Xiang Lanqiu nodded, "I saw him at Song Cheng’an’s birthday party."
That must have been several years ago; at that ti, the man was just twenty, yet he was already the center of attention, with enough aura and charisma to win over everyone around him.
And recently, this cold man suddenly began showing affection publicly, making her think the sun had risen in the west.
As if understanding sothing, she asked, "When did you two get married?"
"Last year, almost two years now."
"So it was he who asked Song Cheng’an to help you debut?"
"Yes." Mu Yan nodded.
Xiang Lanqiu suddenly wanted to laugh, realizing how much she had overthought everything in the past year or two. All her worries were self-inflicted.
"Thank you for telling all this."
Mu Yan smiled and said, "You’re welco, you only misunderstood Brother Song because of ."
After a pause, she asked, "It seems like Brother Song didn’t know you liked him?"
"Yeah." Xiang Lanqiu gave a bitter smile.
"Why haven’t you told him?" Mu Yan looked at her in surprise.
"Fear of rejection, fear of being distanced. Once that veil is pierced between a man and a woman, if they can’t be lovers, they’re destined not to be friends either." Xiang Lanqiu answered.
Mu Yan thought of it as well, if she were to bless Jiang Jingheng as a friend, she wouldn’t be able to do it either.
"If you never say it, he might never know for his whole life."
"I know, I plan to tell him. It’s been torturing for so many years; I really need to bring it to a close." Xiang Lanqiu smiled, "Actually, I’ve barely contacted him these past two years, if I wait much longer, I might truly have no chance at all."
"Yes, hurry up and make the most of it."
Xiang Lanqiu looked at Mu Yan’s earnest expression and asked, "Since you often see him, is there a woman around him?"
"No." Mu Yan replied without the slightest hesitation.
If Song Cheng’an were a scoundrel like Lu Hao, she would never have co specifically to explain this to Xiang Lanqiu.
"Thank you." Xiang Lanqiu said again.
Having cleared things up, their relationship was as good as ever.
When Xiang Lanqiu was replying to a ssage, she suddenly saw a Weibo notification push.
She looked at Mu Yan with a half-smile and said, "Your husband is flaunting his love again on Weibo."
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