Xing Wanshuang suddenly stood up and regretfully stared at the red print on her blue skirt. Her delicate eyebrows knitted: âMy limited edition VIRO!â
Beside her, Xing Yichen handed over a paper towel. With a light smile on his face, he comforted, âNever mind, brother will buy one for you again.â
âBrother!â Xing Wanshuang complained urgently: âItâs all that Qiao Moyuâs fault! Are those people online blind?â
Noticing that Xing Yicheng remained silent, Xing Wanshuangâs frosty eyes sharply locked onto him: âBrother, you shouldnât suddenly have feelings for her, right?â
Xing Yicheng stared back and shook his head: âHowâs that possible?â
Then, as if to prove his words, his eyes flickered with a cold sneer: âThat woman is just as ugly as when sheâs wearing nothing!â
Xing Wanshuang was unhappy at first because of her ruined skirt, but her bad mood disappeared after hearing her brotherâs words. She suddenly smiled brightly: âYes! Sheâs not as pretty as Sister Ruohuan!â
Then, she asked: âBy the way, is Ruohuan coming back from France soon?â
Xing Yichen thought of Yu Ruohuan, who should now be called Qiao Ruohuan. There was a hint of tenderness in his smile as he replied: âWell, sheâll be leaving the red carpet tomorrow and should return the day after tomorrow.â
âBrother, will you be her companion next time on the red carpet?â Xing Wanshuang asked again.
âOkay, let me check my schedule then!â Xing Yicheng said while staring at the screen. He found that even though most of the scenes were focused on Ye Peicheng at the moment, the comments below were still mostly focused on Qiao Moyu.
âLooking forward to seeing my hubbyâs first love appear on screen!â
âHusband is so handsome! When will you have more scenes with Miss Moyu?â
âHubbyâs costume matches well with Moyu Sister!â
......
Unexpectedly, Xing Yichenâs heart weighed down in discomfort. Not wanting to watch for much longer, he stood up: âXiao Shuang, Iâm heading back first. Thereâs a meeting early tomorrow morning.â
His sister stood up and walked him to the door. âAlright brother, go back and rest. Iâm going to sleep after I finish watching the next episode.â
After leaving Xing Wanshuangâs place, Xing Yichen sat in the backseat of the car while his driver drove slowly to his personal villa.
The car was playing its own music playlist at first, but then the driver accidentally touched one of the dashboard buttons, replacing the soundtrack with the radio.
They could hear the host announcing: âToday is the premier of this summerâs drama, Sheng Shi. I believe many of our friends are watching the first episode in front of their TV screens, but there are also many of our friends who are busy working at midnight, still on their way home. Then, letâs listen to the first episode âBlossom of Sheng Shiâ of the drama âSheng Shiâ on this lonely night...â
Soon, the music played, and a delicate womanâs voice sang, âNight has fallen, the rain is light...â
Xing Yichen thought the song was somewhat familiar. It seemed to have played when Qiao Moyu first appeared.
As he listened to the song, he pulled out his mobile phone out of his pocket without thinking. The car passed through the quiet midnight street.
There was a game app on his cell phone. When he opened it, an ad for âSheng Shiâ appeared on the front page.
He closed it and proceeded to his game. After playing for two minutes, the familiar prelude music sounded again. Then, the phone screen blurred and was replaced with a clear picture of a river surrounded by small, yellow flowers. There was only one personâa girl, washing her clothes by the river while playing with the water. She turned around and smiled charmingly at the camera.