After leaving behind these few inexplicable words, He Mingxiao left directly. Nan Xian stood there watching his rapidly disappearing figure, puzzled for a moment, but she didn't have time to think about it too much, because at this moment, Diao Yu had already walked over.
His eyesight was exceptional, so he naturally saw the minor argument between the two, but he was too far away to hear what they were saying.
Recalling the master's experiences in his previous life, all the suffering he endured was caused by that man, he unconsciously frowned, a dark glint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Nan Xian looked over, and Diao Yu quickly concealed her gloomy expression, revealing a curious and worried look. "Sister, is He Mingxiao still bothering you?"
Nan Xian looked him up and down but did not answer the question.
She looked around, her gaze sweeping over the camera hanging in the corner, and said in a low voice, "Come with me for a moment."
Diao Yu was surprised, but still obediently followed her.
The two arrived at a secluded corner, which was well hidden by several dense plants, making it difficult to see anyone standing there from the outside.
"Sister, are you having some kind of trouble? I can help you—"
Before he could finish speaking, Nan Xian raised her hand to interrupt him.
"No need to act anymore, I know you're not Yu Lin."
One sentence struck Diao Yu like a thunderbolt. With a "boom," he froze instantly, his face frozen in a ridiculous, ambiguous smile.
After a brief moment of panic, he quickly regained his composure and blinked innocently, "Sister, what are you talking about? If I'm not Yu Lin, then who am I?"
Nan Xian looked at him and gently smiled, "Yu Lin never eats cilantro, but you ate all the cilantro beef I put on your plate today."
Oh no, how could I forget about that!
Beads of sweat had already formed on Diao Yu's forehead. He quickly licked his lips, a pitiful look on his face as he lowered his eyes and murmured, "It was my sister who gave it to me. I'm so flattered, I'd eat it even if it were poison..."
Nan Xian's lips twitched, and she remained silent for a long time.
“Your acting skills are indeed exceptional, and your excuses are plausible, but—” She suddenly moved closer, then reached out and grabbed Diao Yu’s collar, tearing his shirt open.
The shirt buttons couldn't withstand the sudden force; with a few crackling sounds, the ones closest to the Adam's apple popped open one after another, instantly revealing a large expanse of wheat-colored skin hidden beneath.
Diao Yu was startled and stared wide-eyed, frozen in place.
"Sister, you—"
Although he was disguised as Yu Lin at this moment, his body was still his own. Nan Xian's sudden action almost made him blurt out "indecent assault," and his face instantly turned red, like a monkey's bottom. However, because the person who did it was the person he admired most, he swallowed his exclamation in a flash, leaving him only looking at her with a face full of embarrassment, nervousness, and a hint of expectation.
Her gaze fell on his exposed skin, and Nan Xian raised her eyebrows slightly, her face showing an indifferent expression that she had expected.
She slowly withdrew her hand and stepped back.
The words he uttered caused Diao Yu's expression to change drastically.
“Yu Lin is allergic to river fish; he breaks out in rashes all over his body whenever he eats them.” She crossed her arms, tilted her head slightly, and watched with amusement as his smile gradually crumbled on his face. “There was a bowl of snails on the table, and most of it ended up in your stomach, but now you’re not only not allergic, you’re standing right in front of me perfectly fine—tell me, do you think I’ll still believe your excuse?”
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