On the other side, Song Qianxing hurried into the bathroom, opened the door, and saw Zhuang Yibo standing in front of the sink.
She was washing her hands, but she didn't know how long she had been washing them, and her hands had turned abnormally red under the stimulation of the cold water.
"Hey!" Song Qianxing rushed forward and turned off the faucet.
Zhuang Yibo looked at his hand, then followed her hand to look at her, as if he had just come back to his senses, "Qianxing, are you okay?"
"What are you doing?" Song Qianxing looked at her hands, quickly grabbed two paper towels and wiped the water stains on her hands, and then touched her hands. She felt a biting coldness and couldn't help but say,
"Don't you feel cold? Your hands are almost frozen to death!"
"No." Zhuang Yibo said, "The water is cold, so my hands are cold."
Song Qianxing picked up her hand, put it in front of his eyes, and said, "How long have you been washing?"
"Really not." Zhuang Yibo denied again, and then his eyes fell on her.
The coat Song Qianxing was wearing was the same coat that Huo Jinbei had just worn.
Song Qianxing followed her line of sight and realized that she was still wrapped in Huo Jinbei's coat. She froze instantly, pulled off the coat, and turned around to find a place to throw it away.
"Hey -" Zhuang Yibo quickly grabbed her and said, "Put on your clothes. It's a cold day. Isn't it cold?"
"I'm not cold." Song Qianxing wrapped the coat in her hands and turned around to look for it but couldn't find a place to throw it away. Finally she just said, "I was distracted and forgot about it. I'll return it later."
give him."
Zhuang Yibo listened, but just smiled, raised his eyes to look at her, and said, "When did you two start?"
"What to start with?" Song Qianxing glanced at her alertly, "Don't talk nonsense, okay, I want to be clean!"
"You don't even tell me the truth, do you?" Zhuang Yibo said.
"This is the truth." Song Qianxing said, "I swear to God, I have nothing to do with him."
Zhuang Yibo didn't seem to hear her words. He just remembered that one morning when Song Qianxing called her, she had talked about Huo Jinbei——
At that time, Huo Jinbei had almost cut off contact with her, but Song Qianxing comforted her and said that Huo Jinbei was not worthy.
"So, that was when we talked about him on the phone, right?" Zhuang Yibo said, "At that time, he had already confessed to you, right?"
Hearing these words, Song Qianxing suddenly fell silent for a moment.
As for the relationship between her and Huo Jinbei, she could deny it without regrets, but as for Huo Jinbei's treatment of her, it was already an established fact.
"No." After coming back to his senses, Song Qianxing finally spoke again, "At that time, he didn't say anything clearly. He just started to appear in front of me out of nowhere, interfering with me, and taking care of me... Later he -"
Song Qianxing was a little unable to say such words. After slightly frowning, she just said: "Anyway, I don't know which muscle is wrong with him. He seems to be mentally abnormal... Yibo, let's ignore him.
.”
Zhuang Yibo stared at her quietly for a while, then suddenly laughed, "Then I can't bear to do it."
Song Qianxing couldn't help but be startled.
"How can such an outstanding man ignore her?" Zhuang Yibo stretched out his hand to hold her and said, "Even if I have no fate with him, but the wealth will not go to others, if the two of you can really become a
, I will also be happy for you."
After hearing this, Song Qianxing suddenly broke away from her hand and said, "You didn't listen to what I said at all, right? I told you that I have nothing to do with him and that I have no feelings for him. Don't you understand?"
"Thousands of stars..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Song Qianxing said repeatedly, "Don't mention him again. I'm almost annoyed by him. If you mention him in front of me again, we will fall out -"
Now it was Zhuang Yibo's turn to pause, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Song Qianxing then changed the subject and said, "What happened to you just now? Don't tell me that you did it because of Huo Jinbei——"
Hearing this, Zhuang Yibo's face paled slightly, and then he said: "No, it's because of Shen Haoxuan..."
"What did that bastard do to you?" Song Qianxing asked immediately.
Zhuang Yibo said quickly: "No, he didn't do anything, it's just that I don't want to see him... I haven't asked you yet, why did you suddenly attack him?"
Song Qianxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she spoke the next moment: "What else could it be because of? He doesn't like you, he looks like an asshole, and he dares to pester you. How can I make it easy for him?"
"Is it because of this?" Zhuang Yibo said, "You are too impulsive. You know that he is a scoundrel, and you are the one who suffers -"
"That's not true." Song Qianxing said, "He gave up and took the initiative to say that he would not pursue the case any further, so I could come here to find you."
Zhuang Yibo was stunned when he heard this, "They no longer pursue the case? Why?"
"Why else?" Song Qianxing shrugged and rolled her eyes.
Zhuang Yibo instantly remembered her identity - the daughter of Song Qingyuan. These words were indeed not something that ordinary people could afford to offend, and the same was true for the Shen family.
Zhuang Yibo breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment he held Song Qianxing's hand tightly and said: "Even so, you promise me not to be so impulsive again in the future. If something happens, no one can protect you."
…”
"Don't worry." Song Qianxing said, "I won't let anything happen to me if I don't deal with such a scoundrel first."
"You——" Zhuang Yibo simply didn't know what to say to her.
But Song Qianxing had already said: "Let's go, I'll take you back, so that you won't be unhappy when you see that bastard again. He definitely doesn't dare to mess with me now. If he dares to trouble you again, I'll push him to the ground and beat him -"
As she spoke, she pulled Zhuang Yibo outside. Who knew that as soon as she opened the door, she saw Huo Jinbei standing outside.
He stood quietly against the wall. He didn't know how long he had been waiting. Did he listen to what they just said?
Seeing them coming out, Huo Jinbei slowly stood up straight, looked at Song Qianxing, and said calmly: "You haven't solved this case yet, and you're thinking of beating someone again?"
"That's right." Song Qianxing threw his coat back to him, "This is my temper, don't you know? Just leave if you don't like it -"
Huo Jinbei's eyes were condensed and he looked at her quietly without saying anything.
Seeing this, Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently pulled Song Qianxing.
Song Qianxing obviously didn't intend to listen to the advice and threw her hand away again.
"I really have to leave." Huo Jinbei handed over the coat in his hand again and said, "But you still need to sign a mediation agreement, so go quickly."
Song Qianxing slapped the clothes he handed over and said, "Who wants to wear your clothes?"
The coat suddenly fell to the ground and fell at their feet.
The air seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and then Huo Jinbei bent down to pick up the dress again, handed it to Zhuang Yibo, and said, "I have to leave first. Please take care of her."
Zhuang Yibo quickly took his coat, but before he could respond, Huo Jinbei nodded to her, turned around and walked away.
Seeing his figure disappearing from the stairs without looking back, Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but look at Song Qianxing, "He... is angry."