Ye Shutong curled her lips: "That’s right, but when it cos down to it, there are only a few standards. What are He Jingyao’s standards that make him so hopelessly in love with you?"
Zhixi thought for a mont, then suddenly smiled and said, "Maybe he just likes the way I perform."
As soon as Zhixi finished speaking, a sudden laugh ca from the door of the villa.
She looked in the direction of the sound and was startled to find He Jingyao and Huo Yanhui at the entrance, but they were blocked by two bodyguards.
Despite that, her words were heard clearly by both, causing Huo Yanhui to burst out laughing.
He Jingyao looked at her deeply, his dark eyes full of worry, and when he saw her staring in shock, a hint of a smile appeared.
Seeing her unhard and boastfully declaring that she "performs well," the heart he had tightly held high sowhat relaxed.
Zhixi quickly averted her gaze, her cheeks slightly flushed.
Ye Shutong remained expressionless.
She turned her gaze to the two at the door and suddenly smiled brightly: "Here? Since you’re here, just wait a mont. Master He, your wife is trying to tell why you love her and not . I’m quite curious."
As she spoke, a gun appeared in her hand from nowhere, causing He Jingyao’s face to darken.
Yet he was unclear of Ye Shutong’s intention and could only hold back, his thin lips tightly pursed.
Ye Shutong glanced at Zhixi again: "Young Mistress He, why not continue?"
Zhixi gritted her teeth.
When it was just Ye Shutong in front of her, she could speak frivolously, but with He Jingyao right there...
She thought for a mont and then laughed: "Actually, when it cos down to it, it’s just that I’m particularly lucky. There are so many won in this world, but Jingyao only has impulsive feelings for . You can’t deny that."
Ye Shutong sneered: "Luck?"
"That’s right, just luck." Zhixi laughed, "Actually, I used to wonder if he liked simply because he didn’t have other options, but... I thank you for appearing and allowing to know that I am ultimately the special one. I don’t know the reason, maybe it’s genetic attraction, but the fact remains that he likes . In his eyes, I’m more beautiful, more adorable than any woman. And you, in the eyes of others—like Second Young Master Huo’s eyes—you are incredibly beautiful and charming, but Jingyao simply isn’t attracted to you. You have to accept it."
"Accept it?" Ye Shutong seed amused, "That answer can’t convince , Young Mistress He."
"Miss Ye, you were born smarter, prettier, and richer than most people. Isn’t that fate too? Soone not as smart, pretty, or rich as you can only accept fate. What else can they do, kill you? Like what you’re planning to do to now?" Zhixi said, her gaze falling on the gun in Ye Shutong’s hand.
Actually, she could understand Ye Shutong’s demons. She had been smart and exceptional since childhood, everything smooth sailing, and whatever she wanted, she always got. So when Jingyao beca a surprise, her worldview was about to collapse.
In Zhixi’s eyes, this is an extre lack of psychological maturity. Only one or two-year-old toddlers think the whole world revolves around them. Zhixi believed that Xiaobao’s mind was probably a bit more mature than hers.
Ye Shutong’s smile faded, and she looked at Zhixi coldly, not speaking for a long ti.
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