When he saw his second sister's surprised yet slightly shy expression, he already had a vague answer in his heart.
It seems that the second sister still cares about her to some extent, but because of Zhou Changgui, she still has the filter she had before, so she hasn't faced her true feelings yet.
Having reached this conclusion, Jiang Sheng's smile deepened.
But to Zhao Xuehui at this moment, that smile seemed like the other party was still provoking her.
"You dare laugh!"
Zhao Xuehui angrily threw the bag in her hand at Jiang Sheng's shoulder again.
"If you dare to joke about your second sister like that again, I'm definitely going to tell my eldest sister!"
When his eldest sister, Zhao Nianmeng, was mentioned, Jiang Sheng finally relented.
"I know I was wrong, Second Sister. I promise I will never joke with you again. Please forgive me?"
Jiang Sheng immediately surrendered, looking innocently at Zhao Xuehui in front of him.
That pitiful look finally made Zhao Xuehui lose her temper completely.
Zhao Xuehui put her bag aside and snorted unhappily.
"You said it yourself! If you keep joking like that with me, I'll definitely ask my older sister to stand up for me!"
"I promise!"
Jiang Sheng quickly extended his left hand and swore, "From now on, I will tell my second sister the truth and never make any jokes. I swear!"
Even when confessing one's feelings, it must be done seriously, never as a joke.
Jiang Sheng silently added a sentence in his mind.
Zhao Xuehui nodded in satisfaction, but subconsciously she couldn't help but furrow her brows.
"That's true, but something still feels off to me..."
"Oh well, if you can't figure it out, then don't think about it!"
Jiang Sheng quickly interrupted Zhao Xuehui's thoughts, pushing his bicycle as he walked out of the broadcasting station, changing the subject as he went.
"The party to celebrate the founding of the Communist Party of China is in two days. Second sister, have you found a dance partner yet?"
"You won't be short of dance partners then, so you don't need to worry about that, little brother."
Zhao Xuehui patted Jiang Sheng on the shoulder casually, and sure enough, the topic was diverted.
Then, she continued speaking, following on from where she had just spoken.
"At that time, although there won't be many male colleagues at the radio station, they will all be of very high quality."
"Besides, the male-to-female ratio at TV stations is exactly the opposite of ours, so there will definitely be a lot of handsome hosts. No matter which one you choose as your dance partner, you definitely won't lose face!"
Seeing Zhao Xuehui's increasingly expectant expression as she spoke, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.
If he hadn't known that Zhao Xuehui liked Zhou Changgui, he would have really thought that Zhao Xuehui wanted to find a boyfriend through this social event.
So Jiang Sheng couldn't help but say, "Then, Second Sister, could you consider me?"
"So this is where you were waiting for me!"
Zhao Xuehui couldn't help but laugh and scold Jiang Sheng: "Alright, I know what you're thinking. You're my brother, so I'll definitely dance with you!"
The two siblings chatted and laughed as they left the radio station, each pushing a bicycle and continuing on their way.
However, at that moment, a Santana suddenly drove up and stopped right next to the two siblings.
Seeing this, Jiang Sheng cautiously pushed his bicycle to the side, protecting his sister on the inside of the road.
Late at night, a Santana suddenly appeared, driving on the wide, well-lit road.
Moreover, the car stopped both early and late, and it didn't even bother to look at the designated parking spaces next to them, just parked right next to them. There's definitely something wrong with that.
This is either aimed at him or at Zhao Xuehui.
Sure enough, as soon as the car came to a stop, the window was opened from the inside.
A large, fat face that Jiang Sheng recognized immediately appeared inside the car.
It was Sun Fuqiang, the director of the television station.
Upon seeing that it was Sun Fuqiang, Jiang Sheng's expression turned extremely ugly.
He glanced at Zhao Xuehui, who also looked somewhat displeased, and without thinking, pushed his bicycle, pretending not to see Sun Fuqiang.
"Xuehui, let's hurry up and go. I'm a little hungry. Let's go home for dinner."
Zhao Xuehui felt a little uncomfortable being addressed with such an intimate nickname by Jiang Sheng.
However, since he was her own brother, Zhao Xuehui only felt uncomfortable for a moment before nodding in agreement and walking past the car with a cold face.
The two looked at each other intimately, as if they were treating him as if he were invisible.
The things Jiang Sheng said just now made Sun Fuqiang's face even more unsightly.
What does it mean to eat at home?
Could it be that the two of them have already moved in together?
I never expected that this woman, who looks so innocent and naive on the surface, is actually a slutty and shameless woman who can't live without a man. She's really indecent!
But he was just playing around. Since he could so easily move in with a man, he probably wasn't a good person.
Having figured this out, although Sun Fuqiang looked displeased, he cleared his throat and spoke loudly.
"Oh my, isn't this Xuehui?"
The voice wasn't too loud or too soft, but it happened to call out Zhao Xuehui's name, making it impossible for her to pretend she hadn't seen him anymore.
"Good evening, Director Sun."
Zhao Xuehui casually tugged at the corners of her mouth, which was her way of greeting Sun Fuqiang.
Sun Fuqiang didn't mind at all. Instead, he smiled and said to Zhao Xuehui, "Look, your boyfriend doesn't even have a car. He makes you push this bicycle. It's so dangerous at night."
"How about this, you two can just get in my car and I'll take you both back, okay?"
Zhao Xuehui gave a polite but distant smile: "Then thank you very much, Director Sun. However, my home is not far from my workplace. It only takes a few minutes to push the cart, so I won't trouble you, Director Sun."
"Oh dear, this is hardly a hassle. Even a few minutes' walk is still a journey!"
Sun Fuqiang chuckled and said, "It's no trouble at all. You two can just get in the car. I'll get you there in two or three minutes."
Seeing that the other person seemed not to understand her at all, Zhao Xuehui finally showed some impatience.
Anyway, the other party isn't my boss at work, so they can't control my promotions or demotions.
Zhao Xuehui simply spoke up: "I think it's still..."
“I think it’s better not to,” Jiang Shengyun interrupted Zhao Xuehui’s words casually, and looked at Sun Fuqiang in front of him with a smile: “After all, we still need to avoid suspicion. Since Xuehui is my girlfriend, it is my responsibility to take good care of her. There’s no need for Director Sun to trouble himself. Thank you, Director Sun. Goodbye.”
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