Chapter 73 "You're not good enough for my brother!"

Does He Jinzhao know about this?

Forgive her, after being shocked by Shi Qiurou, she couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed when she heard such ambiguous words.

He Zhao: "?"

She was furious and embarrassed: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Si Yue touched her nose, feeling a little guilty.

"...Oh, I was overthinking it. I'm sorry."

Song Shiyi covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes crinkling and sparkling; she looked incredibly beautiful.

He Zhao frowned, displeased, and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Shiyi suppressed her smile and said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry, it was my friend who offended me."

The girl had a well-behaved face, clean features, a gentle temperament, and a light, melodious voice.

She gives off a feeling like a clear spring, refreshing and soothing.

He Zhao's eyes were unreadable as he reluctantly said, "Fine."

Just then, the proprietress came out of the kitchen to serve them the dishes.

The aroma is irresistible, tantalizing the taste buds.

He Zhao swallowed subconsciously, suddenly feeling a little hungry.

The proprietress greeted her warmly, "What would you like to eat, young lady?"

He Zhao pointed to the two plates of fried noodles in front of them, "The same as theirs."

It looks pretty good.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Si Yue covered her mouth with her hand and chuckled, "As expected, even the young lady can't resist the fried noodles outside the school."

Song Shiyi smiled.

"What are you two whispering about?"

Are you talking badly about me?

Hearing her questioning tone, Si Yue clicked her tongue, showing no mercy, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Little sister, are we that close? Do I have to report to you if I chat with my sisters?"

"What? Are you Empress Dowager Cixi?"

He Zhao's eyes widened, he was furious.

"you--"

Si Yue smiled knowingly, "Me, me, me, what?"

"If you have nothing else to do, please don't disturb our meal, okay?"

He Zhao clenched his fist, turned his head, and snorted coldly.

"I can't be bothered to argue with you."

Song Shiyi patted Si Yue on the back, signaling her to tone it down.

Si Yue pursed her lips, then remained silent and ate her meal quietly.

Song Shiyi raised her eyes and slowly asked, "What do you want from me?"

He Zhao raised his chin. "Of course."

What is your relationship with my brother?

Song Shiyi remained silent.

Good question.

Si Yue narrowed her eyes. She realized that this person was here to intimidate Song Shiyi.

Ha, with her around, forget it!

"What? Aren't you He Jinzhao's sister? Didn't he tell you?"

"Can't you tell? You'll be my sister-in-law from now on, understand?"

Song Shiyi was a little shy, but did not refute.

"My brother really likes you?!"

He Zhao screamed out.

Song Shiyi nodded, "Yes, we are mutually in love."

He Zhao slammed his fist on the table, angrily declaring, "I disagree!"

"You're not good enough for my brother!"

Song Shiyi frowned, but despite her displeasure, she still said gently, "It's not up to you."

"Although I don't understand why you suddenly appeared here and said some incomprehensible things, our relationship is between him and me, and it's none of your business to overstep your bounds."

She looked at He Zhao's tense face with clear eyes, without avoiding or dodging, and spoke softly but clearly: "Your brother and I have known each other and are of one mind. This affection is the sincerity he expressed to me personally, and it is also the solemnity I hold in my heart."

“You are his sister, so it is only right that you care about him. But the idea that he is not good enough for you is neither his opinion nor my feeling.”

He Zhao stared intently at her, furious, but unable to utter a single word in rebuttal.

Because she had a strange feeling that everything Song Shiyi said was true.

Song Shiyi looked straight at her, her expression calm and her voice firm.

"I am very satisfied with myself."

"I don't need your approval."

He Zhao was stunned and stood there for a long time before he recovered.

Si Yue clapped enthusiastically for her best friend's brilliant speech.

"Well said!"

"If anyone is unworthy, it's He Jinzhao!"

"An old cow eating young grass, we are all top scorers in the college entrance examination, daughters of wealthy families, with good personalities and good interpersonal relationships. If we are not stunning beauties, we are still rare beauties. It is his good fortune to have taken a liking to your brother."

"And you've become a judge here."

Does your brother know you're causing him so much trouble?

He Zhao moved his lips, his face pale, and he was extremely depressed.

What happened?

She couldn't refute a single word they said.

I feel so frustrated.

What's particularly strange is that she actually thinks Song Shiyi and her brother seem to be a good match.

The way she was yelling just now was exactly the same as when her brother was disciplining her.

This is truly bizarre.

The proprietress happened to come out and gave her a way out.

She sat down awkwardly and casually took a bite of the fried noodles.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

Um?

So delicious!

Fine, I'll let it go for the sake of the food.

Seeing that she remained silent, Si Yue's eyes darted around, and a clever idea struck her. Not one to miss a good show, she asked, "Hey, why are you reacting so strongly to your brother dating? You don't happen to like him, do you?"

Song Shiyi's eyes flickered, and she stopped eating.

Judging from their behavior during the last meeting and this one, they do seem very similar.

But they are siblings.

If that's the case, then we're in trouble.

There might be many unpleasant things to come.

She lowered her eyelashes, concealing the displeasure in her eyes, feeling somewhat irritated.

To their surprise, He Zhao's reaction was completely different from what they had expected.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then flew into a rage.

"What nonsense are you spouting now?!"

"How could you use your filthy, disgusting brain to think about the relationship between me and my brother?!"

"This is an insult! An insult!!!"

"He's my brother! We're on the same household registration! Do you understand what that means?"

"If you keep spouting nonsense, believe me, I'll tear your mouths apart!!!"

He Zhao's chest heaved violently with anger, and his face turned red.

What kind of friends does Song Shiyi make?

She was furious.

She decided to take back the slight kindness she had shown her earlier.

Si Yue and Song Shiyi were both shocked.

They blinked their eyes in bewilderment, their gazes clear and innocent.

I was a little confused by her outburst.

A few seconds later, he realized that he had misunderstood her.

Si Yue was still a little unconvinced and muttered, "Who told you to act so misleadingly..."

He Zhao sneered twice: "A person with a heart condition thinks dirty things."

The two: "..."

They're easy to scold.

Song Shiyi was also a little embarrassed, and gave her an apologetic smile, sincerely apologizing.

"I'm sorry, it's our problem."

I'm so sorry.

He Zhao vented his anger and wasn't so angry anymore.

He glanced at her and snorted, "For my brother's sake, I won't bother with you."

Si Yue whispered in Song Shiyi's ear, "Wow, he's such an absolute brother complex guy!"

"In the past, when I read novels, the female protagonist always had a doting older brother. Now I've actually seen a real-life gender-swapped version."

"Tsk tsk tsk, art really does imitate life."

"That's outrageous!"