"I’m not that delicate, I won’t catch a cold from a little rain..."
The next second, under Ou Jue’s sidelong glance, she obediently shut her mouth.
Elsewhere.
On a street in B City, a girl wearing a trench coat and large sunglasses wrapped her sleeves tighter and walked briskly forward, getting into a black sedan.
The car drove through the bustling streets, turning left and right, finally stopping in front of an old villa.
Qiao Qianmo got out of the car, looked up and examined the building in front of her, and reached out to knock on the door.
The one who opened the door was a handso young man.
Unfortunately, these days the boy was not as unruly as before, but had beco sowhat more reserved.
Or perhaps—how one behaves depends on who stands opposite them.
Qiao Qianmo walked inside, chuckled lightly, "It seems that Master Ye’s life hasn’t been going too well."
Ever since the two of them tead up for a sche in country R last ti, Ye Xisi had been searched everywhere by people under Ou Jue.
Only recently did Ou Jue relax his vigilance.
Allowing Ye Xisi to live sowhat better than before.
His expression was indifferent, "What are you here for."
Qiao Qianmo walked in unceremoniously, turned to look at Ye Xisi, "I’m here, of course, to discuss sothing with you."
Ye Xisi took a can of beer from the fridge, pulled the tab and took a sip.
"It’s about Xia Xiyan." Qiao Qianmo sat on the sofa, looking up at Ye Xisi, "I hope you won’t get involved."
"Miss Qiao ans to beckon when she wants to team up, but then kick away afterwards?" Ye Xisi leaned over, one hand on the sofa, and teased, "Do I look like I’m that easy-going?"
The faint scent of beer lingered in his mouth, and Qiao Qianmo didn’t shy away from the close distance.
Instead, she leaned in closer, "I know you like Xia Xiyan, but how does Xia Xiyan treat you? If one day you’re found by Ou Jue’s people, do you believe she’d stand by Ou Jue’s side and watch as he tornts you? Just think about it, aren’t you chilled by the thought?"
The playful curve of Ye Xisi’s lips gradually faded.
"We’re both the unloved ones. As long as you help , we can find solace in each other, can’t we?" Qiao Qianmo’s voice carried strong persuasion.
While speaking, she grabbed Ye Xisi’s hand, "Help , won’t you? I’m willing to repay you with anything."
Qiao Qianmo slowly leaned forward, trying to embrace him.
But the next second, he pushed her away.
Ye Xisi widened the distance between them, "Though I may seem frivolous, I have principles; I won’t just take anything that cos."
"You..." Qiao Qianmo couldn’t believe it.
"I won’t help you. We were simply partners before, now the partnership is over, and there’s no need to see each other again." Ye Xisi stood up straight, holding the beer as he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, "You should leave."
It seed he should leave this old villa too.
Was she really rejected?
Qiao Qianmo jumped up from the sofa, her chest heaving with anger.
Yet ultimately, she said nothing.
Instead, she glared at Ye Xisi with bitterness.
Grabbed her bag and turned to leave.
Could it be that Ye Xisi’s refusal to help her was also because of Xia Xiyan?!
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