Speaking with a shrewd and clever person, even if you just leave half a sentence, they’ll guess the other half.
However, in this situation, as another clever person, what you need to do is deny it to the end.
"How could it be..." Tang Li defended herself: "You can’t accuse wrongly."
Song Baiyan’s eyes deepened with amusent, but he didn’t let her go: "Your eyes are darting around; doesn’t that an you have a guilty conscience?"
"I don’t have a guilty conscience, only you in my heart."
As she confessed, Tang Li already held Song Baiyan’s right hand.
The man’s hand almost enveloped both of hers.
Tang Li covered the back of Song Baiyan’s hand with one hand, while her other hand passed through his thumb and forefinger, her fingertip gently tapping the slightly dry palm, and said sweetly: "Soone like you, even when you’re old, would be the handsost old man on the street."
Afraid her sugar-coated bullet wasn’t strong enough, she added: "Then, I’d still have to guard against those ladies doing square dancing from trying to steal you away."
Song Baiyan chid in: "Spending all day in the studio, you haven’t learned much, but your ability to flatter has certainly improved."
"Every word cos from the heart."
Tang Li raised her right hand: "If one day I’m old and abandon you, leaving soone as handso as you for so slly old man who doesn’t bathe, may I be struck by lightning five tis!"
Her words weren’t yet cold when there was a loud bang outside!
Like thunder!
Like a landslide shaking the ground!
Tang Li: "..."
Song Baiyan: "..."
"It’s definitely heaven jealous of my deep affection for you," Tang Li justified for herself.
Seeing that she couldn’t get past this joke, she slightly changed direction, facing Song Baiyan, and began to change the topic: "Earlier at the hospital, I ran into Jiang Yiniing, guess what she said to ?"
Seeing Tang Li try to divert the topic, Song Baiyan stopped teasing her and went along: "What important thing did she say?"
"She said, unlike , she wasn’t as lucky to have a councilman father."
Jiang Yiniing saying this indicated that she already knew the real relationship between Lai Wenyan and Tang Li.
But when she went looking for Tang Li at the studio in the morning, she was clearly still unaware.
"Therefore, it’s very likely she learned from the Lai Family people."
As soon as Tang Li voiced her doubts, Song Baiyan already analyzed the result for her.
This result coincided with Tang Li’s guess.
If anyone else discovered her identity, Tang Li would have been worried, but because this person was Jiang Yiniing, she could speak calmly of it with Song Baiyan.
Because Jiang Yiniing had sothing to ask of Lai Wenyan.
Tang Li had long understood Jiang Yiniing’s ambition.
—Dreaming of rising above others.
If it were not so, after Lai Wenyan treated her coldly, she wouldn’t have eagerly co looking for Tang Li.
Anyone easily satisfied would settle with an apartnt and not go back to the Lai Family to pick a fight with Ouyang Qian.
Currently, Jiang Yiniing clearly intended to cling to Tang Li’s cheap dad, the bent-neck tree.
After Ouyang Qian’s miscarriage incident, Jiang Yiniing didn’t dare to publicize her background recklessly.
Unless she wanted to be completely abandoned by Lai Wenyan.
Even if Jiang Yiniing were foolish, she’d understand this much.
Song Baiyan saw she didn’t show worry and smiled slightly: "Interacting with all sorts of people in the studio isn’t useless, at least you’ve built up so courage."
Tang Li replied: "Isn’t it because you’re with ?"
Saying this, she wrapped her arms around Song Baiyan: "With you by my side, I don’t have to be timid."
Song Baiyan lifted his hand on her back and brushed her hair off her shoulder, "Looks like this handso old man still has his rits."
"......" Tang Li.
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