After the incident had passed, Lin Xuanjiao's voice was still a little dry: "What made you want to see his ID?"
Song Ying'an paused for a moment, then said slowly, "Do you think anyone would believe he's 27 years old given his appearance?"
Lin Xuanjiao was speechless. She felt that the biggest shock she received coming here was that the man was actually 27 years old. How could this man look so young?
If this man was just good-looking, Lin Xuanjiao wouldn't be so shocked, but the problem was that this man's appearance was seriously inconsistent with his age!
Lin Xuanjiao calmed down, remembering that the man had just called Song Ying'an "brother," so she asked again, "Why did he call you brother? He's old enough for you to call him brother, right?"
This time, Song Ying'an remained silent for even longer. Even though his face was tightly covered, Lin Xuanjiao seemed to see the complexity on his face.
Before Lin Xuanjiao could figure out why she had this illusion, she heard Song Ying'an say, "He thinks I'm a man in his thirties."
Lin Xuanjiao paused, then laughed mercilessly, "Hahahaha, how could he think that? Didn't you tell him about this?"
"I said it, but this guy seems to have a problem with his brain and is only willing to believe what he thinks." Song Ying'an said this with gritted teeth. Anyone could tell how much resentment Song Ying'an had about this matter.
"Pfft...hahaha!" Lin Xuanjiao really didn't want to laugh, but she couldn't help it when she saw Song Ying'an who was wrapped tightly beside her.
Song Ying'an looked at Lin Xuanjiao, who was laughing so hard that she was out of breath, and felt helpless. "Is it really that funny? Jiaojiao, are you happy that I'm treated like an uncle?"
"Hahaha... Of course I'm happy. I didn't expect you to become an old man."
Song Ying'an narrowed his eyes and held Lin Xuanjiao's hand tightly: "It's a pity that you are going to marry an old man like me."
Feeling the strength coming from the palm of her hand, Lin Xuanjiao looked at Song Ying'an and reflected on whether she had laughed too wildly in front of Song Ying'an just now and hurt his fragile heart.
So Lin Xuanjiao tried to comfort him: "It's okay, as long as you show this face of yours in front of him, I guarantee he won't mistake you for an old man."
Song Yingan snorted coldly: "Who cares about him! Let him think whatever he wants! If he wants to call me brother, then let him! Anyway, I won't suffer any loss."
This was the first time that Lin Xuanjiao discovered that Song Ying'an actually had this attribute. She felt very strange, as if Song Ying'an was slowly revealing his true nature to her, allowing her to understand this person more clearly.
Lin Xuanjiao raised her hand and tapped Song Ying'an on the head with her finger: "You really are a bit out of touch. How come I didn't realize this side of you before?"
After hearing what Lin Xuanjiao said, Song Ying'an felt terrible. He had always wanted to maintain a good image in front of Lin Xuanjiao, and the facts proved that he did maintain it very well. At least in Lin Xuanjiao's eyes, he was just an old good guy who didn't know how to resist when being bullied.
But everything changed after he met Xiang Nanxing today. Because of this person, his image in front of the person he likes is at risk of being shattered. Song Yingan thought to herself that she should stay away from Xiang Nanxing in the future. After all, this person is poisonous.
Before Song Ying'an could finish his thought, he asked, "Do you still like me?"
Lin Xuanjiao was stunned by the question. She didn't know why Song Ying'an suddenly asked such a question. There was no sign at all.
Too confused, Lin Xuanjiao spoke directly: "No...why would you ask such a question?"
Song Ying'an lowered his head. She didn't know if it was Lin Xuanjiao's illusion, but she actually felt that Song Ying'an was a little listless at the moment, as if all the energy had been drained away from his body, even though he was fine just now.
Before Lin Xuanjiao could even ask the question, Song Ying'an slowly began to speak, "Was I a little mean just now, saying bad things about him behind his back? Will you dislike me anymore?"
So this is the reason why Song Ying'an suddenly became depressed? How could what he did just now be considered a bad thing? Surely he is too upright to think that what he did just now was a bad thing.
Lin Xuanjiao sighed inwardly. It was truly difficult to find such a person these days. Perhaps only this era could offer such a person? There probably weren't any in her world, were there? Lin Xuanjiao was unsure. After all, the world was vast and full of wonders. It was just that she didn't have anyone as pure-hearted as herself.
Coming back to her senses from her thoughts, Lin Xuanjiao saw that Song Ying'an was still with his head down, as if he was still waiting for her answer. Perhaps because she hadn't answered for too long, his whole body was tense, as if a fully drawn bowstring was stretched to its limit.
Seeing Song Ying'an like this, Lin Xuanjiao's heart softened again. This was the man she loved! He hadn't had a good life since he was a child, which had cultivated his inferiority complex and made him extremely lacking in self-confidence. He was also very afraid of being abandoned by her.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuanjiao took Song Yingan's other hand and looked into her crystal clear blue eyes. "You are Song Yingan. No matter what your personality is, you are the one I like."
Song Ying'an's pupils trembled, and his eyes quickly filled with tears. If he hadn't been concerned about being on the street, he would have wanted to hug Lin Xuanjiao and tell her how excited he was.
Meeting Lin Xuanjiao must have been such a blessing! So, was it true what Dad said before he died, that he would transform into a star and protect him from the sky? It had to be true! Otherwise, how could he have had the good fortune to meet Lin Xuanjiao, become her partner, and, in nine days, be married, becoming the most intimate of lovers?
Just when Song Ying'an was lost in his own thoughts, Lin Xuanjiao spoke up: "Look, the state-owned restaurant is open. Let's go in and eat!"
Lin Xuanjiao's words interrupted Song Ying'an's thoughts, and he echoed Lin Xuanjiao: "Let's go in!"
Lin Xuanjiao also noticed Song Ying'an's strong emotions just now, but she didn't care and didn't know how to care, so she had to use her old method to change the subject and attract people's attention.
Facts proved that her method was very effective, and Song Yingan finally came out of her thoughts.
Lin Xuanjiao held Song Ying'an's hand and walked directly into the state-owned hotel, completely ignoring the surprised looks of the people around them.
Lin Xuanjiao was very disappointed after looking at the breakfast options today. There were very few options. She didn't know if it was because they came too early or if the breakfast options were limited to begin with.
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