Di Mingzhe glanced at her. His indifferent gaze lingered on her face for only a second before it turned away.
However, Di Xiaxia was feeling uneasy. Did her elder brother have too much to eat and now he’s in a panic? Was he really asking her to apologize to Gu Qibao in the middle of the night?
She didn’t do anything wrong, did she?
All she did was make life difficult for Gu Qibao once, while hugging her third brother on the side!
But according to her second brother, the two were having a serious quarrel, seemingly because she hugged Di Mingjue in front of Gu Qibao.
She knew she was in the wrong, but to explain herself, she didn’t want to lose face.
Besides, if her third brother didn’t ask her to go, that ant he could handle it himself, right?
She had already been scolded harshly by her second brother. Now was her elder brother going to interfere too?
At least her second brother only scolded her, but her elder brother was directly asking her to apologize.
Di Xiaxia felt sowhat wronged.
The hug on that day was rely a farewell gesture. She didn’t have any malicious intentions towards her third brother.
The difficulties she put Gu Qibao through were rely her way of exacting a bit of interest, and she had no intention of constantly tornting Gu Qibao!
The more Di Xiaxia thought about it, the more dispirited her facial expression beca. She was far from happy.
Di Mingzhe glanced at her, "Do you feel like you’ve done nothing wrong?"
Di Xiaxia was taken aback. A trace of pain flashed across her refined face. She scratched her head and said, "Fine, I’ll go and apologize."
Di Mingzhe stared at her face without speaking. Di Xiaxia felt uncomfortable under his scrutiny and deliberately turned her face to look out of the car window.
They both fell silent.
After a long silence, Di Mingzhe suddenly said, "If you’re wrong, you’re wrong. There’s no need to feel resentful."
Di Xiaxia lowered her eyes and nodded, "I understand, big brother."
The car soon arrived at Di Mingjue’s villa.
Di Xiaxia got out of the car first, respectfully waiting for Di Mingzhe to disembark.
After Di Mingzhe got out of the car, Di Xiaxia reached out to close the car door, but Di Mingzhe also happened to do the sa. His broad palm ended up covering her hand.
Di Xiaxia was startled and quickly pulled her hand back, lowering her eyes, "I’m sorry, big brother."
Di Mingzhe glanced at her. With his slender fingers, he tugged at his tie. "Let’s go."
As he said this, he walked ahead. He brushed past her, but didn’t glance her way.
"Oh." Di Xiaxia quickly followed behind him.
The front gate was closed. Di Mingzhe tried to call Di Mingjue but couldn’t get through.
The villa had a bodyguard. Seeing Di Mingzhe, he respectfully opened the gate, "Young master, Miss Fourth."
"Hmm." Di Mingzhe nodded, his face indifferent, "Notify your third master and Gu Qibao to co to the living room. I need to speak with them."
"Yes." The bodyguard did not dare to question Di Mingzhe’s command.
After respectfully opening the door, he quickly inford Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang quickly got dressed, instructed two on-duty servants to prepare tea, and then nervously went upstairs himself.
Uncle Zhang thought there must be so tragedy again. He might stumble upon sothing concerning the third master!
Di Mingzhe and Di Xiaxia entered the living room. The servants respectfully served tea and pastries, then respectfully retreated.
Di Mingzhe picked up his tea and elegantly took a sip before shifting his gaze to Di Xiaxia. She seed a bit nervous, sitting awkwardly, her face sowhat pale.
Di Mingzhe put down his teacup and frowned, looking at her. "Nervous?"
Di Xiaxia startled and looked up at Di Mingzhe. The man had a picturesque brow and eye, a calm deanor that showed not the least ripple of emotion. His voice had a unique magnetism, yet it was always neither warm nor impassive.
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