After he finished speaking, Liu Si supported Haoyu and prepared to leave.
"Haoyu, you are my man, you can't go with her." Zheng Xinyi called out heartbreakingly.
After all, Fang Biying had been learning magic tricks since she was a child, so she stretched out her hands very agilely and directly blocked Zheng Xinyi's way.
At this moment, Cheng Haoyu had a terrible headache. When Zheng Xinyi shouted this, he paused, frowned tightly, and looked at Zheng Xinyi with an inexplicable look. Seeing the tears in her eyes, his heart ached.
"Liu Si, why are you still standing there? Take Alang away quickly." Fang Biying said in a commanding tone.
Liu Si pulled Cheng Haoyu's arm a little harder and pulled him away forcefully.
"Cheng Haoyu, Haoyu." Zheng Xinyi called out to his back.
"Get out of here." Fang Biying pushed Zheng Xinyi aside without any hesitation and said in a warning tone, "I'm warning you, don't bother A Lang again, or I won't let you go so easily."
"Who do you think you are? Cheng Haoyu is my man. Do you think you will be happy just because he has temporarily lost his memory? I tell you, truth will come out sooner or later. Sooner or later, he will recover his memory. Once he recovers his memory, all your lies will be exposed. Do you think Haoyu will still like you and want to be with you at that time?" Zheng Xinyi asked seriously.
"I believe Alang can see my sincerity. Even if he really recovers his memory one day, he will not be willing to leave me. So I advise you to go back to where you came from and stop wasting your time here." Fang Biying responded righteously.
Zheng Xinyi raised a stubborn smile: "Now that I know the truth, I will never leave easily."
"Okay! Then we'll see." Fang Biying looked at her with disdain, then bumped her shoulder hard, turned and left, leaving Zheng Xinyi standing there alone in a daze.
Liu Si brought Cheng Haoyu back to the troupe and helped him into the room: "A Lang, are you okay?"
"It's okay, just rest for a while." Cheng Haoyu said while enduring the headache.
"Okay, then you take a rest. I'll go out first. Call me if you need anything." After he finished speaking, Liu Si turned and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Cheng Haoyu with indescribable complex emotions in his eyes. He frowned slightly and shook his head gently.
"Liu Si, how is Alang?" Fang Biying ran over and asked.
"I just went to bed." Liu Si responded in detail.
Fang Biying glanced at the locked door, nodded slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss Fang, I'm not being nosy, but I just can't understand. With so many people pursuing you, why do you choose this A Lang? What's so good about him? Why do you treat him so sincerely?" Liu Si frowned slightly and asked in a puzzled tone.
Fang Biying rolled her eyes at him and said, "I just like A Lang, what's it to you?"
"No, Miss Fang, I'm worried about you too. What if one day Alang really recovers his memory? I'm afraid he will hurt your heart." Liu Si said from the bottom of his heart.
"Alang won't be fine." Fang Biying responded with confidence.
Liu Si knew Biying's temper. If he continued talking, she would definitely get angry, so he kept silent.
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