Ye Qiaoxi looked at her blankly, bit her lip and lowered her head, "Auntie, I know, I will never forget your kindness to me."
"Then why don't you call!" Guan Ziyu pushed her angrily, "How long are you going to let your uncle suffer? Let Lan Xichen go and save him!"
"Aunt, listen to me..." Ye Qiaoxi tried hard to make her aunt understand that Lan Xichen was not the omnipotent savior of their family, and she didn't want to owe him too much.
"What else are you talking about? We have raised you all these years and you can't even do this?" Guan Ziyu pushed her again and shouted at her, "Call Lan Xichen quickly!"
Just then, the phone rang.
Guan Ziyu quickly picked up the phone, "Hello... Young Master Zuo! Listen to me, this matter..." She was stunned when she heard the other party's words, looked at Ye Qiaoxi suspiciously, and then handed the phone to her, "
Looking for you."
"Looking for me?" Ye Qiaoxi frowned and took it, "Hello?"
"Xixi, I heard about you."
"Senior?" Ye Qiaoxi's eyes widened suddenly, "How did you know I'm here?"
"I think we can talk about some 'private matters' now. I'll pick you up in half an hour." Before Ye Qiaoxi could speak, he hung up the phone.
Guan Ziyu immediately stepped forward and asked, "Xixi, how do you know the Zuo family?"
Ye Qiaoxi couldn't figure out the situation, "He's just my senior. How could he be the Zuo family...the Zuo family? Are you going to sue my uncle's company?"
Guan Ziyu held her hand anxiously, as if she saw hope again, "Xixi, it doesn't matter if you don't want to call Mr. Lan. Go and beg Mr. Zuo and ask him not to sue your uncle, okay? Treat it as your aunt's request.
You are here, Xixi, your aunt has always regarded you as her own daughter, you know."
"Auntie, don't worry, I'll just go and ask." Ye Qiaoxi comforted her, sent Guan Ziyu into the room, and had someone make calming tea.
Half an hour later, the sound of a car was heard outside the bungalow. She poked her head out and saw Zuo Xichen in casual clothes. She frowned and Guan Ziyu warned her again before she walked out.
"Get in the car." Zuo Xichen pushed open the car door next to him. Orange sunglasses covered his eyes, but Ye Qiaoxi still felt the sharp light emanating from there.
She didn't say anything and sat directly inside. Zuo Xichen looked back, smiled, and thoughtfully helped her fasten the belt, "Where do you want to go? Let's go watch a movie."