"How will you take responsibility?" asked the naive Xie Yizun with a grumpy face.
"I want you to take to the hospital." The girl had completely lost her previous arrogance and spoke in a coy, delicate voice.
Listening to this gave Xie Yizun goosebumps all over. "It’s just a little scratch, why do you need to go to the hospital?"
"Of course I need to go." The girl’s gaze shifted from looking at Xie Yizun to Shi Wangyue. "My skin is very sensitive. If it scars, it’ll be ugly, little brother."
"Who are you calling little brother?" Xie Yizun was disgusted and flared up.
"I’m calling you..." Before the girl could finish her sentence, the handso guy took a black Hermès wallet out of his pocket.
Then, he pulled out a stack of brand-new cash from the wallet and stuffed it into Xie Yizun’s hand. "Give it to her, let’s go."
Saying that, he was the first to stride towards the Maybach with his long legs.
Xie Yizun, reacting quickly, shoved the stack of cash Shi Wangyue gave him into the girl’s arms. "Go to the hospital yourself; I’m not dealing with this."
Saying that, he turned and ran.
The boy ran swiftly, and before the girl could recover from their cash-stuffing move, the tailwind from the passing Maybach sent the stack of cash in her arms flying about, like scattering petals from a heavenly maiden —
The scene was actually quite beautiful.
The girl was furious, filled with grievance but unable to find the culprit.
She vented her anger on the trainees standing by and watching. "What are you looking at, get over here!"
...
"What happened?" Shi Wangyue asked Xie Yizun, who was sitting beside him and still looking unsettled.
"I feel a bit sick." In the car, there was nothing to hold back.
After Xie Yizun explained the situation to Shi Wangyue in a few words, he said with great confusion, "Why are these people like this?"
"They’ve always been like this." Shi Wangyue said calmly. "They’re the ones striving to progress, and they’re also the ones trying to take shortcuts."
"What is this about?" Xie Yizun sprawled in the back seat. "Why can’t people just be simple? What’s wrong with just competing in a fair way, singing and dancing well?"
"If they could, they wouldn’t be who they are." Shi Wangyue said.
"I don’t understand." Xie Yizun sighed.
"You don’t need to understand, you just need to be yourself and not be led astray by them." Shi Wangyue’s deep eyes rested on the boy’s pretty, naive face.
"Led astray by them?" Xie Yizun thought of that woman earlier, looking frightened. "Don’t worry, I wouldn’t be dumb enough to hang out with such won."
Shi Wangyue lightly chuckled and patted the boy’s soft hair. "Right, just focus on singing your songs and dancing your dances, and don’t get foolishly tricked by others. You don’t have to worry about anything else."
"I got it, brother-in-law." Xie Yizun saw the encouragent and support in Shi Wangyue’s eyes. "You and my sister can rest easy; I just want to achieve my dreams and won’t ss around."
"Very good." Shi Wangyue nodded slightly, a smile appearing at the corners of his eyes and lips. "What do you want to eat?"
"I’m so hungry." Now undisturbed, Xie Yizun was like a child again. "I want a feast."
"A feast, huh." Shi Wangyue thought for a mont. "How about the Hyatt Place?"
"Sure."
The Hyatt Place is one of the best places in the capital for Cantonese cuisine. 1314
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