Song Yuli nodded obediently: "I know, I've always remembered. You have no relation to Jiang Yishuang."

When Song Yuli said the words "any relationship," he said them through gritted teeth, word by word.

Seeing this, Nangong Yu said helplessly, "Then why are you looking at me with that awkward gaze?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuli subconsciously twitched his nose: "I don't like her, and I especially don't like anyone mentioning her in front of me, as if she's the only one in the world who's good enough for you. It makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow. Just then, the light turned red, and Nangong Yu stepped on the brake. He reached out and lifted Song Yuli's chin, leaning forward until their eyes met.

"Don't worry, you're the only one in my eyes and in my heart."

...

The next day, just as Song Yuli opened his eyes, Liang Nannan called.

"Hey, Nan Nan, what's up so early in the morning?"

After saying that, Song Yuli yawned, still somewhat unsatisfied.

Liang Nannan paused for a moment on the other end of the phone, then excitedly said, "Ali, you and your husband are trending on social media."

Song Yu rubbed his eyes, somewhat dazed, and asked, "Huh? Trending topic???"

"Yes, it's trending on Weibo."

Liang Nannan on the other end of the phone sounded unusually excited: "Did you go shopping at the supermarket with your husband last night?"

Song Yuli was somewhat surprised: "How did you know?"

Liang Nannan: "Last night you were secretly photographed in the supermarket, and then someone anonymously posted it on Weibo. This morning it became a trending topic."

Song Yuli pursed his lips, gave an unusually calm "oh," and then said nothing more.

Liang Nannan on the other end of the phone was a little confused: "You just said 'oh' and that's it?"

Song Yuli asked, puzzled, "Otherwise what?"

Liang Nannan: "You suddenly became a trending topic. Don't you feel even a little excited?"

Song Yuli got off the bed, sighed upon hearing the sound, and said, "I'm not excited, I'm a little annoyed."

After saying that, she reached out and scratched her hair.

Now it was Liang Nannan's turn to be puzzled: "Why?"

Song Yuli sat on the sofa in front of the dressing table with some irritation, unconsciously playing with the comb in her hand, and said, "I'm not a celebrity, I'm just an ordinary person. It's troublesome for me to be trending on social media like this. Not only that, I'm also worried that some netizens will dig up all the dirt on my uncle and the others."

After hearing this, Liang Nannan couldn't help but smack her lips: "Okay."

...

Afterwards, Song Yuli and Liang Nannan chatted about some unimportant topics before hanging up the phone.

After glancing at the time on his phone, Song Yu hesitated for a moment before calling his aunt, Liu Ping.

The call was quickly connected, and Liu Ping's somewhat delighted voice came through.

"Ah Li, what made you think of calling me? Is something the matter?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuli, quite unusually, acted coquettishly towards her: "Auntie, look at what you're saying. I'm your own niece. Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?"

Liu Ping on the other end of the phone immediately laughed: "Of course you can! Your aunt would love for you to call me every day."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuli subconsciously curved the corners of his lips into a smile. Recalling what Liang Nannan had just said, Song Yuli frowned and asked, "Aunt, has anyone been saying anything to you lately?"