How silly, right?
Song Xiwei thought he had fallen in love with someone else, while he thought Song Xiwei fell in love with every man she met.
How could they both be so oblivious and foolish about their feelings for each other?
Ao devoted himself to turning into a pool of water, which filled Song Xiwei.
No wonder there has been no progress in more than two years. Song Xiwei and he are the same; they always misunderstand each other's feelings.
They say that those who are in sync can understand each other perfectly, but it seems that he and Song Xiwei have never been in sync.
Otherwise, why would they always be able to misunderstand each other so accurately?
But they just weren't in sync; he still couldn't live without Song Xiwei.
If there's no tacit understanding, then there's no tacit understanding; it doesn't matter if we can't be in sync.
Song Xiwei didn't like herself that much, but at least she had started to like herself.
He decided to give Song Xiwei more patience, allowing her affection to grow gradually.
"Shall we go somewhere?" Aoqian knew that at this moment, nothing was more direct than clearing up the misunderstanding with Song Xiwei in front of Chunmu.
He was afraid that Song Xiwei, that fool, would misunderstand again.
Song Xiwei subconsciously shook her head, "I don't want to have anything to do with you!"
“Then I’ll have her come over,” Ao Qian said.
"Her? Who? Chunmu?" Song Xiwei's breath hitched.
“Yes, some things are better said face to face.” Ao Qian nodded.
Song Xiwei felt a sharp, stabbing pain in her heart, her eyes stinging, and she shouted, "After I leave, it's none of my business how much you want to be lovey-dovey. I don't want to see anyone right now!"
"No, you must see him!" Aoqian demanded firmly.
Song Xiwei gritted her teeth, "You!"
Ao Qian ordered someone to invite Chun Mu.
However, Chunmu did not come, and the messenger informed them that Chunmu had gone missing.
Upon hearing this, Ao Qian remained expressionless and said, "Step down."
Song Xi looked at Ao Qian in surprise, "Aren't you going to send someone to look for them?"
Ao Qian looked completely unconcerned. "It's already her good fortune that she wasn't killed. She's caused me such a huge misunderstanding!"
"You! How can you be so cold-blooded and heartless? Don't you like her?" Song Xiwei almost didn't recognize Ao Qian anymore, feeling that Ao Qian was far too cruel.
Fortunately, she was about to leave this place and would no longer have to deal with Aoqian.
"When did I ever say I liked her? You've been making it up all along!" Aoqian interrupted Song Xiwei resentfully. "Just like how I never said I liked the Sixth Princess, and you still made it up for me. Song Xiwei, I've only ever said I liked you, and you've never taken it seriously!"
Song Xiwei's heart pounded wildly. "You're not going to lie to me!"
"See? I knew you wouldn't believe me, that's why I said I wanted Chunmu to confront me face to face." Aoqian frowned helplessly. "Originally, I was happy that woman was dead, but now if I don't find her and confront her to clarify things, you'll always think that I have an improper relationship with her!"
Hearing Aoqian's disgust for Chunmu and his wish that Chunmu were really dead, Song Xiwei now truly believed that Aoqian not only disliked Chunmu, but even hated her deeply.
"If you don't like her, why did you talk to her alone?" Song Xiwei asked the question that had been bothering her.
She couldn't understand it. Aoqian wasn't the type of person who would actively strike up a conversation with someone. So, it wasn't that she was overthinking things; it was just that Aoqian rarely took the initiative, so when he suddenly did, she couldn't tell if he had feelings for that person.
Aoqian didn't want to admit that it was because Song Xiwei was staring at that woman with her eyes wide open that he became jealous, so he tried to get rid of that woman to dispel her idea of seducing Song Xiwei.
But if we don't tell Song Xiwei the truth, we can't get this out of the way.
"I... I just wanted to warn her privately not to make a move on you!" Aoqian lowered his head and said.
Song Xi narrowed her eyes, staring at Ao Qian, as if scrutinizing him to see if he was lying.
"Then why did you glare at me before you left?"
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