Zhang Moyan took Jin Xueyang's car back to the city. Jin Xueyang didn't say a few words to her along the way, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xiao Xingyu, a beauty with both beauty and strength, held immense appeal for both men and women. Although Jin Xueyang hadn't explicitly told Zhang Moyan before, after all, the two had known each other for so many years that she vaguely knew his preferences. Xiao Xingyu's high nose, deep eyes, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs were definitely his type.

I really didn't expect that one day I would steal the love of my best friend.

But she had never had someone so precious in her life, and she couldn't bear to give him to anyone else.

During the 40 minutes or so on the road, Zhang Moyan wanted to say something several times, but when she saw Jin Xueyang's solemn expression, she felt it was not so easy to talk to him and backed off.

With some time left before the afternoon shift, the two of them found a local noodle shop in a shopping district. Zhang Moyan scanned the QR code and ordered noodles and vegetables. While waiting, Jin Xueyang, who had been holding back his appetite, finally spoke up.

"What's going on, sister-in-law? Are you and Teacher Xiao still in that relationship?"

Zhang Moyan poured hot water from the glass in front of her and rinsed the two sets of chopsticks and spoons. She thought that the "like that" he mentioned must refer to the relationship... There was no need to hide it from Jin Xueyang, and she couldn't hide it, so she honestly admitted: "I'm sorry, yes."

Jin Xueyang took a deep breath. "Do you really need to? It's just a job. If he doesn't want to interview us, then forget it. But do you really want to get yourself involved? Why don't we just make a fuss about someone else?"

"Xiao Xingyu is irreplaceable," Zhang Moyan said in a calm but firm voice. After a pause, she added, "Celadon porcelain is also irreplaceable."

Jin Xueyang pointed a finger at the table and said, "You can't trade yourself, don't you have any bottom line?"

"No, no, no," Zhang Moyan heard something wrong in his words and shook her hands until she was blurry. "Teacher Xiao and I are in a serious relationship. He is serious and sincere to me."

Jin Xueyang looked at her suspiciously. "Sincere? You're not that easy to fool, are you? I really don't know what to say to you. If you couldn't handle him then, you should have told me. You could have let me try!"

Zhang Moyan stopped what he was doing. Could it be that this guy wanted to sacrifice himself?

She put down the cup and said to Jin Xueyang seriously and cryptically, "Xueyang, based on my understanding of Teacher Xiao over the past period of time, he is actually... a very normal person, no different from an ordinary man... well, he is an ideal marriage partner for women."

This is probably a good description, Zhang Moyan thought.

Jin Xueyang rolled his eyes at her and said, "Are you dreaming? Don't you know your own weight? How could a big shot like him be serious with you? Haven't you seen his glorious love history? I think it's very likely that he has never been with an ordinary woman in his life, and he wants to experience it with you!"

Zhang Moyan was stunned for a moment. She had never expected Jin Xueyang to say such disparaging words about her. She couldn't help but feel a little angry: "Are you a friend? Are you blinded by jealousy?"

Jin Xueyang gritted his teeth, crossed his arms, and said like a parent: "So, what stage are you guys at now? You've been in Ruzhou for so long, you must have been eaten up by others, right?"

Finally, he still cared about her a little. When Jin Xueyang asked about this part, Mo Yan felt very confident: "No! Teacher Xiao is very well-behaved. Don't think so badly of him. He and I are really in a serious relationship. We just chat, hold hands, and watch movies..."

Jin Xueyang narrowed his eyes, as if to say, "Stop lying to me."

"Okay," Zhang Moyan blushed and lowered her head, speaking quickly and quietly, "We did kiss... but that's it."

"Is it true?" Jin Xueyang was very skeptical.

"Yeah, really." Zhang Moyan was very serious (actually they did sleep together, but it was too difficult to prove her innocence so she decided not to say it).

Jin Xueyang snorted and took the chopsticks and spoon from Zhang Moyan. "You're not stupid! You're in the news too. Our unit covers so many disgusting stories about celebrities, rich second-generations, and the so-called social elites every year! If you want to have fun, experience what it's like to have a celebrity boyfriend, and satisfy your vanity, that's fine! But if you want to get married, you still have to find someone reliable. I'll definitely bless you then!"

It's not that Jin Xueyang was wrong, but it sounded a bit like that circle. Zhang Moyan didn't agree with it, but she knew he was being kind and worried about her getting hurt, which she could understand. After all, she herself found it incredible that he was in a relationship with Xiao Xingyu.

"Jin Xueyang, I don't know what to say, but Teacher Xiao is not what you think."

Jin Xueyang raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "Didn't your parents ask you to contact the police, procuratorate or court? What are you going to do now?"

Zhang Moyan rested her chopsticks on her chin and thought for a moment, "I definitely need to persuade my parents. Teacher Xiao is no worse than the men in the police, procuratorate, and courts. If I talk to him nicely and let him interact with them more, they'll accept it."

Jin Xueyang looked at Zhang Moyan hopelessly and sighed, "I suggest you don't rush to tell your parents. Observe your boyfriend for a while, get to know him well, and then introduce him to your parents once you're sure there's no problem."

Jin Xueyang still seemed pessimistic. Zhang Moyan didn't bother to explain and nodded in agreement: "Okay, I will definitely open my sharp eyes wide and see Xiao Xingyu clearly."

Jin Xueyang looked at her and asked, "Do you have a sharp eye?"

"No," Zhang Moyan nodded with a smile, "but I'm a bit lucky, the only people I meet are good people!"

Speaking of luck, Zhang Moyan suddenly remembered something very convincing: "Oh, right, I haven't told you yet? I saved Teacher Xiao!"

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