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Song Shijun’s expression soured and he pushed her hand away. Glaring at her, he said, “You’re laughing? You’re still laughing? Is there anyone who treats their friends like this? There’s only Xiaoxiao and no in your heart, right? I knew it, I knew it!”
He sounded so injured!
Han Qiqing hurriedly hugged his arm and comforted him. “Aiyoh, since when am I like that? You do have a place in my heart! There’s no other person but you for this job. If I do it, I’ll go against her everyday, and she won’t have the chance to get better soon.”
“Treat to food later then.” Song Shijun saw an opportunity to fleece her.
“No problem!” Han Qiqing patted her chest and agreed readily.
“I want to eat at Imperial Cuisine Restaurant.”
Han Qiqing was speechless.
She loosened her grip imdiately.
Imperial Cuisine Restaurant was very expensive, okay!
Song Shijun pointed at her nose and said, “You promised. Don’t you dare go back on your word, ahem, ahem.”
Han Qiqing’s lips curled downwards. “But I’m poor…”
“Are you taking for a naive three-year-old?” Complaining about poverty as a rich missy of one of the Big Four Families? No one would believe her if she said that!
“Isn’t it all my brother’s fault for docking my allowance… Boohoo!”
“I don’t care.”
The three of them walked out of the hospital while talking and laughing.
In the ward building, a lone figure stood by the window and watched them leave in a car. He then turned around and looked at Su Lin on the bed with a smile that belied his emotions.
“Linlin, is it worth it to sacrifice so much just for these people?”
Su Lin was sitting up and leaning on the headboard of the bed. She looked at him with his arms crossed and lifting her chin proudly, said firmly, “Of course it’s worth it. I love you.”
Feng Shengyang narrowed his eyes. Walking over to her bed, he sat down and pinched her chin. “Baby, why must you say such things to hurt my heart?”
Su Lin’s expression didn’t change at all as she slapped his hand away and said, “Shengyang, I’ve said this multiple tis. I don’t love you, I only love him.”
Feng Shengyang’s lips turned down lightly and he said a little displeasedly, “I don’t understand what Yin Shaojie has that’s making you so infatuated. Is it just because he’s part of the Big Four Families?”
“It’s because you don’t understand love,” Su Lin said while looking into his eyes.
Feng Shengyang laughed sexily as his pair of srizing almond eyes locked onto her own. He said lovingly, “You’re obviously aware that I love you, and you still dare to say that I don’t understand love?”
It had to be said that Feng Shengyang’s current romantic and elegant deanor was very handso, and it could win the hearts of countless girls.
However, there was ultimately only one person in Su Lin’s heart, so no matter how much charm he had, she seed not to be able to notice. She grinned and said, “But I can’t feel how much you love .”
“Oh? How do you want to feel then?” Feng Shengyang said as he leaned his handso face closer, and a suggestive aura enveloped her face.
Su Lin’s heart couldn’t help but skip a beat at the closeness of a face that could srize all living creatures.
Feng Shengyang was the hottest superstar for the past two years. He had fans not only in China, but also internationally, and there were tens of millions of them.
Additionally, he was the Fengs successor. His identity as an idol was sothing that he was just toying with at the mont.
Feng Shengyang looked romantic, but he looked at her with a devoted gaze.
Su Lin was enjoying this, enjoying how much he liked her, no matter how many tis she had told him that she wouldn’t like him back and would never be in a relationship with him.
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