But for some reason, I felt a sweet feeling in my heart.

What Bi Xie didn't know was how badly Xu Ying was treated as a special guest while she was imprisoned.

Every day, she would be stabbed with a bloody hole, old wounds being compounded with new ones, earning her the nickname "the hornet's nest".

Xu Ying never imagined that she had offended not a person, but a devil.

Since Wei Zhaoye and Bi Xie confirmed their relationship, he has stopped going back to the main Wei family mansion. His clothes and toiletries have also been copied and placed in Bi Xie's rented apartment.

When Xu Ying came, Bi Xie was worried that Xu Ying would notice something was amiss, so she refused Wei Zhaoye's suggestion to install central air conditioning. Moreover, when she slept at night, holding Wei Zhaoye felt like holding an ice cube, and over time she almost forgot about the air conditioning.

"Young Master, Young Madam, dinner is ready."

Because Song Ma was coming here to cook three meals a day, Bi Xie specially made a key for her.

"Song Ma, I won't be having dinner at home tonight. I have a graduation party." Bi Xie said to Song Ma with a smile as Wei Zhaoye led him out of the bathroom.

Song Ma glanced at Wei Zhaoye subconsciously.

The man pursed his lips slightly, his eyes darkening: "Honey, are you going to the graduation party?"

Bi Xie blinked and said with a smile, "Yes, I sent you a WeChat message. I was going to tell you, but you didn't reply."

"Honey, check your phone. You were ignoring me, that's why I rushed back. And then I found out you were swearing! You look so cute when you swear..."

Bi Xie, who was so sharp-tongued that even he was afraid of his own words, said, "...I knew the big boss wouldn't be easily confused."

She chuckled twice, gently shaking Wei Zhaoye's hand. "Ye, can I talk to you about this tonight? I have to go to school now, or I'll be late—"

No sooner had she finished speaking than Jiang Han called.

Bi Xie quickly showed her phone to Wei Zhaoye: "Jiang Han will be there too, he's been urging me." Then she started shaking Wei Zhaoye's hand, and seeing that he wasn't moved, she resorted to her trump card, calling out in a barely audible whisper, "Husband~"

This worked! Wei Zhaoye's lips curled slightly, and he said in a low, husky voice, "You called me 'baby' so sweetly. Baby could go to the graduation party, but—"

Bi Xie's heart skipped a beat; he knew the big boss wouldn't be so easy to deal with!

Seeing the sweet and affectionate couple, Song Ma smiled and retreated into the kitchen.

"But what?" Bi Xie swallowed.

“But my darling has to take me with her,” Wei Zhaoye said, a seductive smile playing on his lips. “My whole world belongs to you now, so won’t you take me out to meet your friends and prove my identity?”

The weak, pitiful, and helpless Bi Xie: "...Hehehe, this isn't appropriate."

"What do you think is inappropriate, darling? Is it that you think I'm too old and embarrassing you?" Wei Zhaoye's voice was deep and dangerous.

Bi Xie hurriedly said, "No! I'm worried about the negative impact. Ye, think about it, some of my classmates are still minors, and some have just turned 18. They're all as innocent as lambs. If they knew I had such a handsome boyfriend, they would definitely pester me with questions. Besides, my high school homeroom teacher forbade dating—"

"Even though we've graduated now and my class teacher can't control me anymore, if I bring you along, a lot of eyes will definitely be on us. I'm just worried about bothering you, aren't I?"