The car slowly stopped and the man beside her finally spoke. Although his voice sounded a little cold, she could tell that he was concerned about her.
“How’s your leg? Is it healed now? What did the doctor say?”
Qiao Mianmian turned around and smiled at him. “You’re finally willing to talk to me? Does this mean that you’re not angry with me anymore?”
Mo Yesi frowned. “Why should I be angry with you?”
“Aren’t you?” Qiao Mianmian didn’t answer him. “You didn’t say a word to me when I got into the car. You didn’t even ask me what I ate for dinner, whether I had fun, or what I did today.
“You always help me buckle my seatbelt every time we get into the car, but you didn’t do it today.
“You’re not even angry. What should I do to make you angry?”
Mo Yesi said, “Since you know, do you know why I’m angry?”
“I think so.” Qiao Mianmian bit her lip and asked softly, “Did you see me on the trending list today? Was it because of Gong Zeli?”
Mo Yesi’s expression changed.
Qiao Mianmian could feel that the man’s aura had turned much colder.
So, she was right.
“Are you really angry because of this? Don’t be. I know you don’t like me having scandals with your brother, but I really didn’t know I would meet him at the mall.
“Luo Luo said that Big Brother’s birthday is ing soon, and she wanted to pick a birthday gift for him. So, I acpanied her to the mall.”
Qiao Mianmian wanted to say that she and Gong Zeli had only met by chance.
She didn’t know that she would bump into him in the mall.
“That Shangguan Qing misunderstood my relationship with Gong Zeli. He helped because of his friendship with you. Then, because I sprained my ankle and couldn’t walk, he sent me to the hospital.
“That’s what happened. It’s not what you saw on the news.
“You know, Gong Zeli and I can’t have anything.”
Mo Yesi pursed his lips and kept quiet.
Of course he knew.
He never doubted her.
There was only one person he was worried about.
Even though he knew that the situation today was special, the thought of Gong Zeli carrying her to the hospital made Mo Yesi want to beat him up.
That bastard.
Mo Yesi saw the video and could tell that Gong Zeli still had feelings for Qiao Mianmian.
“Don’t tell me you really misunderstood us?” Qiao Mianmian looked at the man’s gloomy expression and felt a headache ing on. “It’s really just what I said. You know, the media loves to exaggerate things. There’s really nothing between us.”
“You haven’t answered my question.” Mo Yesi took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He looked at Qiao Mianmian. “How’s your foot now? Does it still hurt?”
He kept telling himself that Qiao Mianmian was innocent.
It was Gong Zeli’s fault.
He should have known that many people would like her.
But he didn’t expect that among the people who liked her, it included his brother he’d known for many years.
If he wasn’t Gong Zeli, he would have done something to him already.
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