She knew it was unfair for Song Wenchuan.
âWhatâs wrong? Is your conscience telling you that I will get jealous if you keep complimenting another man?â
Song Wenchuan smirked as he rubbed her head. âIâm relieved that Mr. Huo treats you well. If in the future⦠Oh, forget it.â He shook his head. âLetâs not talk about something so unfortunate.â
It was best if Song Yaoyao stayed with Mr. Huo for a long time. As for Huo Ningxiâ¦
â¦he was free to be with whomever he wanted as long as he didnât bother Yaoyao.
âBrotherâ¦â
Song Yaoyao opened her mouth and gripped her pants as she lowered her head. âDid anything strange happen to you?â
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Song Wenchuan raised his eyebrows. âDid you hear something from the doctor?â
Song Yaoyao did not nod nor shake her head. She stared straight into Song Wenchuanâs eyes, trying to find an answer.
âYou little bratâ¦â
Song Wenchuan smiled bitterly and rubbed his nose. âPerhaps, I hit my head too hard. The worst outcome is that I may have an alternate personality that cannot be medically explained. But, even though itâs a bit strange, it does not impact me.â
Right now, he was just waiting.
What if Wei Yuanfan was right and he was simply a little confused when he woke up?
Song Yaoyao nodded. âIf it happens againâ¦remember to tell me!â
Song Wenchuan narrowed his eyes and blinked. âLittle brat, who knew youâd be interested in this. Or, could it be that you are worried?â
âIâm not!â
She scrunched up her nose, grabbed her bag, and stood up. âItâs getting late, I should leave or Gege will be worried.â
âHeyâ¦â
Song Wenchuan sat up in bed. âDonât you know that brothers hate hearing their sisters talk about other men?â
âBut Gege isnât just âother menâ,â Song Yaoyao argued.
Song Wenchuanâs head hurt from anger. He touched the blessing string tied to his wrist. âStrange. Where did this come from? The knots are so messyâ¦â
Song Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks. She stomped over, grabbed his wrist, and undid the string. âIf you donât want it, then give it back to me!â
âHey, heyâ¦â
Song Wenchuan laughed as he pulled her into his arms and rubbed her head. âI was just teasing you. My sister personally knotted this for me! Donât worry, I wonât take it off even in the shower and when Iâm sleeping! Iâll wear it for like, okay?â
These words made Song Yaoyaoâs heart clench.
In her past life, her older brother also said the same thing.
Song Yaoyao stopped struggling as she huddled up in Song Wenchuanâs arms. âYou better keep your word.â
âOf course, I donât lie to children.â
Song Yaoyao humphed. âIâm an adult already.â She pushed him away. âIâm leaving.â
Carrying her backpack she walked off into the distance as Song Wenchuan leaned against the doorframe and watched her leave. He waved his hand. âBe careful.â
Song Yaoyao paused for a moment. She turned her head and whispered, âSorry.â
âThat bratâ¦â
Song Wenchuan furrowed his brows. âWhat exactly happened?â
It felt like she was hiding something, and it seemed to be related to himâ¦
But, before Song Wenchuan got the chance to think further into this matter, he received a series of phone calls
From the moment he woke up, he had started to manage the company again.
âPresident Song! This is bad! Our website was hacked and a lot of our confidential documents have been deleted. Nowâ¦â
Song Wenchuan frowned. âHow did this happen? Last time, I clearlyââ