If... If it were Zhou Yi, she might actually be quite happy about it.
Setting aside their social status, his personality was sothing she genuinely admired.
He understood her deeply, trusted her implicitly.
These qualities alone were enough to make her heart flutter.
Not to ntion that Zhou Yi was tall, handso, and incredibly capable—anyone would find themselves drawn to a man like him.
Yet, she believed there was no real possibility between them.
"If it were you, I'd be willing to go register for marriage right this mont," Xie Tingwan sighed softly. "But even regarding my own marriage, I don't hold the final decision."
What Zhou Yi ant by saying this was simply to plant a seed in Xie Tingwan's mind.
When she began considering him as a potential marriage partner, every future interaction would inevitably remind her of this possibility.
This was, in essence, a subtle form of suggestion.
When you're in an ambiguous relationship with soone and drop such a remark, the other person can't help but wonder: What if they beca my partner?
That's how romantic tension begins to brew.
Especially since won are naturally inclined to overthink.
With all the filters she applied to him in her mind, he only grew more perfect in her eyes, and her feelings for him deepened accordingly.
A single gesture or word from him could send her spiraling into endless contemplation, yielding countless interpretations.
The outcos of this could be both good and bad—just like how you never know why your partner suddenly gets upset; perhaps it was an offhand comnt that triggered an unfavorable scenario in her imagination.
Zhou Yi wasn't genuinely trying to act as her ntor—he wanted to win her heart.
Another effect of this strategy was that Xie Tingwan would instinctively compare every man she encountered to Zhou Yi.
If the Xie family pushed her to interact with another man for the sake of an arranged marriage, she would inevitably think of Zhou Yi.
If that man fell short of Zhou Yi, her affection for him would only grow stronger.
People are shaped through comparisons.
Zhou Yi smiled faintly. "What if? What if that person is ? Fate is unpredictable."
Xie Tingwan couldn't suppress the flicker of anticipation that rose within her.
Yes, what if that person were Zhou Yi?
If she worked hard enough to earn her father's approval and secure the position of heir, given Zhou Yi's excellence, her father might not object.
Her eyes brightened as she looked at Zhou Yi. "Then I hope we share that kind of fate."
In the past, she had been fearful of marriage, even repulsed by the idea of arranged unions.
But now, sothing felt different.
[Xie Tingwan Affection Level 20]
At first glance, Xie Tingwan seed difficult to impress, but once you penetrated her defenses, you'd discover she was rely a fragile woman underneath.
Everyone has vulnerabilities.
Her unattainable desires were her Achilles' heel.
"I'll support you. Once you truly ascend to the position of heir, we'll see if fate binds us together."
Zhou Yi's words were essentially painting a picture—a promise laced with implication. He was hinting that if Xie Tingwan succeeded in becoming the heir, he wouldn't hesitate to stand by her side.
Zhou Yi was shrewd. Should Xie Tingwan inherit Tianhua Group, the benefits he stood to gain would be imnse.
However, Xie Tingwan's rationality had already been swept away by alcohol and Zhou Yi's persuasive words. She believed him wholeheartedly.
"I'll work hard. I won't let you down."
Xie Tingwan smiled.
Under the influence of alcohol, her cheeks flushed, and her gaze carried an inexplicable allure.
"It's getting late. Let walk you back to your dormitory."
"All right."
Though slightly tipsy, Xie Tingwan could still walk on her own, and the two maintained a respectful distance.
Upon reaching the dormitory entrance, Xie Tingwan asked, "When are you leaving?"
"Tomorrow."
She fell silent for a few seconds, then exhaled softly. "I wish you were at A University."
Her eyes dimd.
Being with Zhou Yi made her feel most at ease. She could speak freely without pretending to be anyone else. Unfortunately, such monts of joy were fleeting.
Zhou Yi didn't belong to her, nor did he belong to A University.
"Perhaps I'll co to A University soday."
Hearing this, Xie Tingwan's eyes lit up with hope. "Really? Would you really co to A University?"
"If I win first place in the national math modeling competition, then definitely. It's written in the rules."
Xie Tingwan knew about this, but securing first place in an international competition was no small feat.
She furrowed her brows. "Is there no other way? I rember there's a special admissions channel. I'll look into it when I return."
"What, you doubt I can win first place in math modeling?"
"No, it's not that. Since you're so confident, I believe you'll succeed."
With that, Xie Tingwan smiled and gave Zhou Yi a hug.
"Zhou Yi, I'll wait for you at A University. Province A offers better resources and a larger stage. Your world shouldn't be confined to a small place like Huaihai."
"So I'll co. After all, I still need to help you take over Tianhua Group."
[Xie Tingwan Affection Level 5]
A sweet smile spread across Xie Tingwan's face.
As Zhou Yi walked away, Xie Tingwan watched his retreating figure.
Her world had once been bleak and solitary, a path she tread alone.
But now, she had a companion. Zhou Yi was her confidant.
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