However, she didnât expect that before she could confess her feelings, Shi Nuannuan suddenly appeared and snatched the man that should have belonged to her.
Just as their voices disappeared from the entrance of the restaurant, medical staff and police officers walked in at the same time.
âWho called the police?âThe moment they entered, a police officer looked at the crowd and asked.
An Zhihan collected her thoughts, looked up at the police officer, and walked over.
âItâs alright. Iâm sorry, it was just a misunderstanding.â
One sentence made the police officer somewhat unhappy. After all, calling the police was not a childâs play.
âDonât do it again.â
,m After saying that, the police officer turned around and left. The medical staff came in and carried Qiao Zhimei onto a stretcher to the hospital.
An Zhihan knew very well that Shi Nuannuan already had an unshakable position in Xiang Yiâs heart. If she insisted on letting the police go up and punish her, Xiang Yi would definitely distance himself from her because of this. She did not wish for this to happen.
There was still a long time, and there were still many opportunities. She had to take back Xiang Yi and chase Shi Nuannuan away!
After leaving the hotel, an Zhihan took a glance at the window on Shi Nuannuanâs floor. An Zhihan turned around unwillingly and followed Qiao Zhimei into the ambulance.
Meanwhile, in Room 609.
Xiang Yi let Shi Nuannuan sit on the sofa. Then, he found a waiter and asked for an ice bag. He carefully applied it on her slightly red and swollen face.
âDoes it still hurt?â
Shi Nuannuan looked at his pair of phoenix-like eyes and his handsome face. Instead of answering his question, she asked, âDo you trust me so much?â
His deep eyes moved from her face to her eyes and met her pair of sparkling eyes. He said gently and dotingly, âMy Woman, Why Donât You Trust Me?â
His words made Shi Nuannuan feel sweet in her heart, but at the same time, she remembered what an Zhihan and Qiao Zhimei had said before, and her tone instantly became a little sour.
âThen you and an Zhihan are still childhood sweethearts. Donât you trust her?â
Xiang Yi was slightly startled, his brows slightly furrowed. âChildhood sweethearts?â
She pouted and nodded. âYes, thatâs right. Thatâs what her good sister said. She said that the two of you grew up together and were childhood sweethearts. Their relationship is extremely good. Even your annual income is under her control.â
Hearing this, Xiang Yi couldnât help but be startled, his eyes half-squinting.
âWhat income?â
She raised her eyes and her pink lips slightly pouted, expressing her dissatisfaction. âIsnât that what Iâm asking you? What exactly is your relationship with that an Zhihan?â
Staring at her eyes and that cheeky pink lips, he had the urge to kiss her.
âDidnât I say that we met at the orphanage when we were young?â
âThen why are you letting her manage your income?âShe curled her lips in dissatisfaction.
Xiang Yi frowned. He really had no clue about this matter.
Since when had his income been handed over to an Zhihan?
âShe told you that?âWhen he was young, an Zhihan gave him the impression that she was a pure and kind girl. She would not lie like that.
However, more than ten years had passed. Time could change everything. Naturally, it also included a personâs personality.
In the past ten years, other than the investment he had with an Zhihan, he rarely talked about personal topics. It was only during the spring festival that they would occasionally talk about unimportant topics when they went to the welfare institute together.
Shi Nuannuan raised her bright black eyes and thought for a moment. âI guess so. Although she didnât say it herself, she didnât deny it when her sister said it.â