You can clearly tell from the timbre that the owner of the voice is very unhappy.
Song Zhishu's heart suddenly tightened, and his previously confused mind instantly cleared up.
Did he just curse at Boss Xiao?!
And they were very harsh in their insults.
My life is over!
Turning back is never too late, and it's never too late to mend one's ways. "My dear Boss Xiao, it's an honor to serve you. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Song Zhishu immediately changed from his arrogant and domineering demeanor to a fawning one.
Jiang Qinyi, standing beside him, looked at his changing of attitude faster than turning the pages of a book, and a look of disdain appeared on her face.
Who is this man? I don't know him. Why is he lying next to me?
Seeing Jiang Qinyi's expression, Song Zhishu freed one hand and pinched her round cheek.
"Ouch, that hurts." Jiang Qinyi glared at Song Zhishu. That bastard had laid a hand on her. Wasn't that domestic violence?
Is it too late to cry now?
Listening to the sounds coming from Song Zhishu's side, Xiao Qifeng wondered if he was being fed dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).
"Ahem," he said, reminding Song Zhishu to get back to the main topic.
"I've been blocked by Lu Wanzheng." Her tone was calm and indifferent, as if she had already accepted the fact that she had been blocked.
Upon hearing this, Song Zhishu burst out laughing in a very unkind way.
Realizing he had been too arrogant, he apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, Boss Xiao, I didn't mean it." But he couldn't help but laugh after saying that.
Can he say he really lost control?
"What should I do now? Should I go to S City again and explain things to her?"
"Let's not go. With your current level, you'll only make things more confusing and cause unnecessary trouble for the young lady," Song Zhishu immediately advised.
"I can't just do nothing and let Lu Wanzheng continue to misunderstand, can I?"
"The best way now is for you to quickly learn PUA. Lu Wanzheng is busy with this and that every day on set. Even if you go, the young lady might not pay attention to you. Wait until she goes back to Kyoto in a while, then you can have a good talk with her and clear up the misunderstanding."
Xiao Qifeng's eyes flickered slightly. This was the only way for now, but he was worried that the little girl might be unhappy because of him.
After hanging up the phone, Song Zhishu put his arm around Jiang Qinyi and prepared to take a nap. He was really tired; he had been fighting for a very long time last night... until dawn before he finally fell asleep.
Jiang Qinyi peeked out from Song Zhishu's embrace, muttering, "I feel like you've made things really complicated."
In her eyes, Song Zhishu was a cunning strategist. He and Xiao Qifeng were truly good brothers; one dared to teach, and the other dared to listen.
"What is my current identity?"
"The heir to the Song Group."
Song Zhishu: "..."
"He's your husband!! Remember that, I'm your husband, and you're my wife." He then pinched Jiang Qinyi's cheek again.
Jiang Qinyi slapped Song Zhishu's hand with her backhand. "Don't pinch my face. You're making it all loose. If you pinch it again, I'll smash your dog head in." She clenched her fist and held it in front of Song Zhishu, gesturing that she meant what she said.
"Good boy," this time he didn't pinch her cheeks, but instead stroked her chin.
Jiang Qinyi: "...", is this man treating me like a pet?
Seeing a hint of anger creep onto Jiang Qinyi's face, Song Zhishu wisely let go of his hand, knowing when to stop.
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