Song Jingliang's face turned red from being called that. He wanted to ask not to call him Brother Song anymore, as it was too awkward. But for some reason, he couldn't bear to do it.
From childhood to adulthood, many people have called him brother, but only Xiaobai called him so nicely.
"Sister Guan?"
Jiang Chen, who was sitting with his back to the door, was the last one to notice Guan Jibai. The young man, who was about to eat with chopsticks in hand, stared at her in a daze.
Guan Jibai was stunned. She hadn't expected to meet Jiang Chen here. Then, she realized something and went to look at the main seat. When she looked up, she was caught off guard by Yan Xin's deep, clear eyes, like lake water.
At this moment, Guan Jibai even forgot to breathe.
Time seemed to have been pulled back to when she was sixteen. The man standing right next to her was even more outstanding than before, with a strikingly handsome appearance and flowing long hair. Even sitting casually, one could feel the confidence and strength hidden beneath his nonchalance.
Before crossing over, when Guan Jibai met him, he was already forty-four years old. Back then, he couldn't even tell his actual age, still youthful and full of charm. He gave people a strong and deep sense of security.
Guan Jibai had also imagined what Yan Xin was like when he was young.
Now that she finally saw him when he was young, she was even more unable to extricate herself. This man was like the calamity in her life. For no reason, he only needed one glance to make her fall deeply in love with him, until she was overwhelmed.
I am happy for him, I am moved by him, I hate him, I suffer for him, and I would rather die than live for him.
Finally, die for him.
Until now, I still can’t let it go, can’t forget it, and can’t bear to let it go!
Yan Xin's breath hitched, his heart pounding uncontrollably, aching. The overwhelming pain made his handsome face pale. But he hid it well; not even Lao Wu, who was constantly watching him, noticed.
The atmosphere in the box was a little strange.
"Sister Guan? Sister Guan?" Jiang Chen, the fool, was not affected by the atmosphere at all. He reached out and pulled Guan Jibai's hand, "Have you eaten? Do you want to join us?"
Guan Jibai finally came to her senses. After all, she was a movie queen who had experienced many ups and downs and had superb acting skills.
"I've eaten, no need." Guan Jibai looked relaxed, as if the person staring blankly at Yan Xin just now wasn't her, but just an illusion. "So you know Brother Song!"
After saying that, he looked at Song Jingliang again, "Brother Song, are you friends?"
"Ahem!" Song Jingliang was embarrassed and didn't say anything.
Jiang Chen couldn't wait to say, "No, Song Jingliang is our young master's cousin, and he should call our young master uncle. Sister Guan, you are putting me at a disadvantage by calling Song Jingliang like that."
"What are you losing?" Song Jingliang immediately became unhappy. "Xiaobai's decision to call me that has nothing to do with you."
"Of course it does."
The two were about to start fighting when suddenly someone knocked on the table with a crisp sound, and the two immediately shut up.
"Stop arguing?" Lao Wu stood up with a smile and walked politely to Guan Jibai, "Hello, we meet again!"
"You are... the one who gave me the handkerchief last time?" Guan Jibai finally recognized Lao Wu. Last time, his eyes were blurry with tears and he didn't notice him at all. "Thank you so much. I have washed the handkerchief and put it at home!"
In fact, she didn't wash it at all. It was a stranger's thing. She didn't throw it away because she thought the handkerchief was valuable and was planning to sell it for money if she couldn't make ends meet.
"It's me, but the handkerchief isn't mine, it's Mr. Yan Xin's." Lao Wu introduced the young master to him without leaving any trace, and told him his name. "I heard from Jiang Chen that your name is Guan Jibai. We'll be friends from now on."
He took out his business card and handed it over.
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