Qian Fanji watched impassively as the small figures grew ever more distant. The corner of his brow twitched slightly. 'Zhu Ye has never liked being around people, especially girls. How could he have gotten so close to that child in just half a day?'
'Could this be the pull of blood ties?'
Ye Qianning didn't want to spend any more time with Qian Fanji. She was also afraid the brainless Qian Zhuye would blurt out something foolish, which was why she had turned to leave.
"You were nearly killed just now." Sang Zhi blocked her path.
"I know."
"And you still provoked him?"
"Provoke? Was anything I said wrong?" Ye Qianning asked.
"You made a lot of sense, but sometimes, you can't be so blunt."
"Are you telling me to lie?"
"Of course not." Sang Zhi immediately shook his head.
Ye Qianning tilted her head, her expression puzzled.
