??Chapter 413: 413, Forced to Leave
Chapter 413: 413, Forced to Leave
The three of them chattered and ate, completely unaware of Shi Yuhuan’s presence at the other end of the restaurant.
No emotion could be discerned on his face, but the look in his eyes, directed at the three of them, beca increasingly cold and stern.
After the trio left, he picked up his phone and made a call to Li Chengyun: “Call Qianze back.”
Li Chengyun’s handso brow arched slightly, a devilish smile tugged at his lips as he tapped on the table: “You’re no longer protecting him? Weren’t you still asking
to give him a chance, telling
to let him shoot another TV drama? Why have you suddenly agreed?”
His cold aura perated the room, lips pursed into a straight line. Shi Yuhuan remained silent, hanging up the phone instead.
But the ssage was apparent, he was no longer shielding Li Qianze. Li Chengyun was to call him back imdiately.
After treating Song Qinghuan and i Jun to dinner, Li Qianze ntioned that he’d take them soplace fun the next day as an apology.
But the second day was almost over, and neither Song Qinghuan nor i Jun had seen nor heard from him.
As they were getting ready to go out for dinner, Song Qinghuan’s phone suddenly rang. The call was from Li Qianze.
i Jun urged Song Qinghuan to answer, encouraging her to give Li Qianze a piece of her mind for breaching trust.
Before Song Qinghuan could even utter a syllable, Li Qianze’s apologetic voice ca through: “I’m sorry, Qinghuan, I…”
His chiseled face grew chillingly dark, his displeasure palpable as he continued: “I might not be able to accompany you guys.”
Song Qinghuan’s eyebrows furrowed, the reproachful words subconsciously retorting, “What’s happened?”
“I have to go back to Q City. I’ll probably be away for a long ti.” Li Qianze squeezed out a laugh as he looked up at the sky, squinting.
As the plane soared across his vision and disappeared into the distance, he murmured, “I really didn’t want to go back but now that I am, I’m feeling quite happy.”
His statent bewildered Song Qinghuan, “What do you an you didn’t want to go back, but now you’re happy about it? You’re not making sense.”
“Hehe, it’s a good thing. You can’t repeat good things twice.” Li Qianze chuckled genuinely.
Sensing sothing was off, Song Qinghuan asked, “Don’t tell
that your brother is dragging you back to Q City and arranging so sort of business marriage for you?”
Li Qianze’s smile widened, “Bingo, Ms. Bai! You’ve beco as clever as Conan. Okay, I won’t keep you. I have to board now, goodbye.”
After a brief conversation, he hung up.
Soon, he picked up a suitcase at his feet and walked into the VIP passage.
Song Qinghuan had guessed correctly. The mont he went back to Q City, he was to be engaged, and then married— that was an arranged marriage set up by his elders.
He had chosen to stick around in A City to avoid this.
Song Qinghuan will probably never know why he made such a strange statent.
If it wasn’t for Shi Yuhuan, he wouldn’t have been hauled back.
Actually, what he said to Shi Yuhuan that day was a sort of test, a self-sacrificing probe to help him make a decision.
If Shi Yuhuan had called his brother, that would an Song Qinghuan sohow held a place in his heart. Li Qianze would be genuinely pleased.
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