Jiang Han's mischievous smile froze instantly, and she immediately cowered, saying, "I was wrong, sister, I won't say it anymore, sister. How could you have seduced my cousin? It was my cousin who seduced you!"
Bi Xie's eyelids twitched, he glared at him but didn't say anything, and drank a few sips of juice.
After opening the textbook, Jiang Han belatedly realized, "Wait a minute, Qin Xiaoxie, you brought two cakes, what about mine?"
It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it, because the moment he did, Bi Xie started to feel uneasy again. The villainous boss's attitude towards her had changed a bit too quickly. Thinking of the white pills she had accidentally seen that morning, Bi Xie wondered to herself: Could it be that I really took the wrong medicine?
"I gave it to Song Ma," Bi Xie made up an excuse.
Jiang Han immediately looked aggrieved and was about to say something more, but Bi Xie's cold glare made her swallow her words.
Bi Xie was indeed somewhat distracted today, and his pace of explaining the problem was much slower, so much so that it wasn't until dinner time that Bi Xie and Jiang Han finally came out of the study.
Upon seeing the man sitting at the long dining table, Bi Xie casually walked over and greeted Wei Zhaoye as usual: "Mr. Wei."
Wei Zhaoye nodded repeatedly, replying with a few more words than usual: "The white peach and strawberry cake is tastier."
Before Bi Xie could speak, Jiang Han seemed to sense something unusual, and a look of inquiry flashed across his handsome, fair face. "Brother, did you eat both cakes that Qin Xiaoxie made?"
Wei Zhaoye gave Jiang Han a sharp look: "She originally made it for me."
What's with that slightly proud yet slightly emotional tone?
Jiang Han's eyes widened as she looked at Wei Zhaoye, then at Bi Xie, then back at Wei Zhaoye, her voice trembling slightly, "You...you guys...I was only gone for a day and a half, and you...you really got my brother?"
Bi Xie blushed, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "No."
What does it mean to have gotten your hands on it?
Aside from that strange "licking kiss," there was nothing between her and Wei Zhaoye, okay?
"You're still saying no, but you're blushing." Jiang Han was just gossiping, but now that he saw his cousin didn't object, Qin Xiaoxie's face turned red, and his blood was boiling.
"Jiang Han, shut up!" Bi Xie was furious and kicked the boy in the calf.
Jiang Han sat down at the dining table with a mischievous grin, winking at Bi Xie: "You're something else!"
At dinner, Jiang Han was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling, and she even ate an extra bowl of rice than usual.
After finishing his meal, he even hummed a song, his lips practically curling into a wide smile.
Bi Xie's eye twitched; he had intentionally sabotaged Jiang Han's performance in the first game.
The second round continues.
They even put on a show in the third round.
In the fourth round, Jiang Han finally couldn't laugh anymore. She tearfully admitted her mistake to Bi Xie and promised to keep her secret relationship with Wei Zhaoye a secret forever.
Bi Xie tossed his phone onto the sofa and said he needed to use the restroom.
Song Ma's homemade mango and passion fruit juice was delicious. Bi Xie had eaten too much fruit and had already gone to the toilet several times.
When she returned, she saw on the game interface that someone had added her as a game friend.
"Let's be friends~"
"They might be nearby~"
Bi Xie was stunned. Quite a few people had added her as a friend in the past few days, but this time the system indicated that the person who added her as a friend was someone nearby.
She glanced at Jiang Han and showed him her phone screen: "Is it your alternate account again?"
Jiang Hanjun's face darkened: "How is this possible? I only have three alt accounts. Who is this?"
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