Who's inside?
Song Yuxi stared in disbelief in the direction of the lounge.
That was a place she couldn't even go in. She remembered once when she was tired and wanted to go in to rest for a while, but... Ji Yan refused.
It must be Han Xiao; he's the one tidying up Ji Yan's lounge. She was in immense turmoil and could only try to comfort herself.
Ji Fuying finished dressing, dried her hair, and walked out of the lounge, her eyes meeting those of the two people outside.
"Ji Fuying, what are you doing in there?"
Song Yuxi strode towards her, her eyes blazing with anger.
Ji Fuying gave a cold laugh. It's been a long time since we last met, and she's become increasingly impatient. It turns out that even the best acting skills are useless when you're angry.
Then how about...
She deliberately leaned close to Song Yuxi's ear and whispered, "I'm taking a shower inside, can't you tell?"
"Why were you taking a bath in there? And why would you take a bath in broad daylight?"
"Oh, you don't understand. I thought all adults would understand."
She wasn't wrong; if your clothes get dirty, you should take a shower, something any adult knows.
Song Yuxi's expression instantly turned violent, and she raised her hand to slap Ji Fuying hard across the face.
Ji Fuying froze for a second, resisting the urge to dodge, and closed her eyes to take the slap.
'smack'
A crisp slap rang out.
Song Yuxi stared in astonishment at her slightly trembling hands. How could she have lost control of herself?
It was Ji Fuying; she must have deliberately provoked me.
"Song Yuxi".
Ji Yan strode over, grabbed her hand, and flung her away with tremendous force, sending her flying instantly.
"Yingying, let me see your face."
At this moment, five red and swollen finger marks were clearly visible on Ji Fuying's fair and delicate face.
"I'm fine. You should go check on Song Yuxi. She fell quite hard."
Ji Fuying lightly avoided his hand, thinking it was time for him to see Song Yuxi's true colors. She hoped that the slap she received hadn't been in vain.
"Ayan, it was her, she deliberately provoked me, I..."
Song Yuxi retreated in terror, trying her best to stay away from the man who was walking towards her.
His dark eyes were deep and narrow, filled with a gloomy aura, and his voice was chillingly cold.
"How dare you challenge my bottom line time and time again?"
If it weren't for that face, how could he have tolerated her until today?
"I, I..." Song Yuxi was so frightened that she couldn't speak. How could he have become so scary?
The Ji Yan she knew was not like this; he was noble and proud, but also gentle and considerate towards her.
Why?
Did he become a different person just because she slapped Ji Fuying?
What about when Ji Fuying hit her?
Why have I never seen him so heartbroken? Why have I never seen him so fierce towards Ji Fuying?
He finally took Ji Fuying to heart. But what about her?
She is his rightful girlfriend. Ji Fuying had only had a one-night stand with him at most. How could she compare to the two years of feelings she had spent with him?
"Ayan, I was wrong. I really didn't mean it. It won't happen again. I promise."
Song Yuxi tried her best to admit her mistake, afraid that Ji Yan would despise her, so she was willing to bow her head and admit her mistake.
"No need, Yingying will never forgive you."
Ji Yan took a bounced check out of the drawer and handed it to Song Yuxi, saying, "Fill in any amount you like."
Now, he has to choose between Yingying and Song Yuxi.
He could imagine what Yingying would do if he defended Song Yuxi again, and that was not what he wanted to see.
Moreover, he had also figured it out: Song Yuxi was not Xing Chu, nor could she replace Xing Chu.
Because of her, my relationship with Yingying almost came to the point of breaking up. I should cut my losses in time.
"No, Ayan, you can't do this to me. I love you as a person."
Song Yuxi cried very sadly, knowing that Ji Yan was serious this time.
She couldn't lose Ji Yan. Almost everyone in her family and around her knew about her relationship with Ji Yan. If they broke up, how would she explain it to them?
And then there's her status as a piano diva; she's well aware of what comes with that honor.
Whatever the reason, she absolutely cannot be separated from Ji Yan.
"Fuying, I'm sorry, I apologize. I didn't mean it. Please forgive me this once."
Seeing that Ji Yan was truly determined, she turned around and crawled to Ji Fuying's feet, pleading desperately.
If she is willing to forgive herself, then Ji Yan will not pursue the matter any further and will naturally not break up with her.
Ji Fuying's eyes flashed with impatience as she sneered, "Are you done? I was just giving you a taste of your own medicine, and you can't handle it? Think about it, there's so much more you've done to me than this."
She didn't deliberately lower her voice, so Ji Yan, who was standing next to her, heard it clearly.
So that's how it is.
He had misunderstood Yingying in the past.
He never imagined that people with similar faces could have such different personalities.
Xingchu is so kind that she feels sorry for a stray cat for days if it gets sick.
As for Song Yuxi, what wouldn't she do for her own purposes?
"Take the check and leave. Don't come back again." Ji Yan once again gave the order to leave.
"Ji Yan, can you really be at peace with this kind of twisted feeling?"
Despairing to the point of having no hope, Song Yuxi began to speak recklessly.
She knew that Ji Yan had fallen for her younger sister, and that his feelings for her far outweighed his feelings for himself.
Ji Yan paused for a moment, then revealed a chilling smile, half-squatting down as he looked at her, "I don't quite understand what you mean, why don't you explain it more clearly?"
"You like Ji Fuying, right? Unfortunately, you are destined to love her but not be with her."
She spoke in a very low voice, so that only Ji Yan could hear her clearly.
Ji Fuying looked at the two people talking and suddenly felt that she was being superfluous, so she left without saying goodbye.
Ji Yan watched the door close again, then slowly straightened up, his gaze cold and ruthless.
"Take the check and leave. Also, watch your mouth. You know all I care about is your face. As for whether you have a tongue or not, I don't care."
"Ji Yan, I've been with you for two years, don't you have any feelings for me at all?"
“Never,” he said, emphasizing each word.
All that remained was a longing for Xingchu's love.
"Hahaha, someone as heartless as you doesn't deserve to have feelings. You and Ji Fuying will never have a future together."
"No one can stop me, Ji Yan, from doing what I want to do."
With a heart ashen, Song Yuxi picked up the worthless check from the ground and left the Ji Group.
She turned to look at the towering corporate building, her smile chilling, "The happiness I can't have, you don't deserve either."
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