"Yi Li wants to have dinner with Luo Shaochuan tonight?"
Su Yili nodded, "How did you know?"
Ji Luoran said calmly: "I heard it by chance." The word "coincidence" actually sounded very subtle. But whether it was a coincidence or not, only Ji Luoran knew.
Ji Luoran said again: "Do you want Luo Shaochuan to retreat tonight?"
Su Yili looked a little sad, "You can say that, but it can't be explained completely. Brother Luo Ran, you also know that the family's order has come down, and we have no ability to resist now. The Su family has raised me for so many years, although
You may not treat me well, but I always want to repay the Su family. My father wants to marry the Luo family, so I can only do it."
Ji Luoran clenched her fist slightly, "You... don't like Luo Shaochuan?"
Su Yili looked angrily, "Whoever likes him, I hate stallions the most. And as you know, Brother Luoran, I have mysophobia, not only in life, but also in...that aspect."
But I can't disobey my family's orders. Now I just
If I want Luo Shaochuan to hate me, we just need to be respectful to each other after marriage. He doesn't care about me and I don't care about him. I won't care about how many flowers and plants he has outside. As long as he doesn't touch me, he doesn't care about me either.
, just maintain a friendly relationship with the Su family's business."
Ji Luoran gently patted Su Yili's hand, "I know."
Su Yili was slightly startled.
Ji Luoran's expression became more gentle, "Although you have never said it, I know that you have mysophobia. I care about everything about Yili. So don't worry, as long as you don't want it, I will
I will sweep them all away for you."
Su Yili looked at Ji Luoran blankly.
She found a different kind of emotion in Ji Luoran's eyes. She was completely stunned and even retracted her hand reflexively.
Ji Luoran's face turned pale.
Su Yili bit her lip.
She doesn't understand, she really doesn't understand.
She used to like Ji Luoran. When she was young, what girl wouldn't like a gentle boy who took good care of her? What's more, he was a boy with a handsome face.
She once hinted at Ji Luoran, more or less expressing her love for him.
But every time Ji Luoran blocked it with a smile. That look was like telling her, Yi Li, I have always treated you as my sister.