Chapter 361
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An Xiaxia guessed that the number did not belong to Song Qinchen. She tried calling, but the number had already been canceled.
From the angle, she could tell that it was taken by a third person. Even if she showed it to Sheng Yize, it would not prove anything.
She knew Song Qinchen's motive. She wanted to show off how well Sheng Yize treated her and make her suffer.
She had to admit that she had achieved her goal.
An Xiaxia lay in bed, motionless.
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The next day.
An Xiaxia crawled out of bed and obediently went to do her winter homework.
Her unusual behavior made An Yibei suspicious. "Oh, why are you working so hard today?"
"I'm enlightened. I'm going to study hard and make progress every day. I'm going to love my country, my party, and my people!" An Xiaxia giggled.
An Yibei flicked her forehead and sat down beside her. He glanced at her. "Did you quarrel with that bastard Sheng Yize?"
"Of course not … Hehehe …" An Xiaxia laughed dryly and sped up her calculations.
"Idiot! You miscalculated! Replace the numbers with the function … "An Yibei slammed the table. He saw that An Xiaxia was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses. She picked up the black pen and crossed out the steps of her calculations. Then, she started again.
An Yibei understood what was going on when he saw her like this.
Other than Sheng Yize, there was no one else who could make An Xiaxia, a happy-go-lucky person, like this.
He reached out and patted An Xiaxia's head. His tone was gentle. "Xiaxia … You can tell me if you feel wronged. You still have me. I'll teach that bastard a lesson for you! "
An Xiaxia's heart warmed. She rubbed her head against his palm and said, "Brother, you're the best …"
"Hmm … I want to ask, have you washed your hair?" An Yibei asked.
"Is that important?" An Xiaxia roared.
An Yibei smiled without saying a word. He pretended to be annoyed, but he never stopped patting her head.
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Halfway through, he went downstairs to get some coffee and bumped into Sheng Yize.
An Yibei blocked his way with an imposing aura.
"There is no such thing as empathy in this world. You don't even know how much pain she is in. Don't think that my sister is easy to bully. If you can't give her happiness, then let her go! "He scolded Sheng Yize with a stern face.
Sheng Yize was silent for a few seconds before he nodded and walked upstairs.
He stopped in front of An Xiaxia's door. The door was open and she was doing her homework at her desk.
Sheng Yize stopped in his tracks. He didn't say anything and just stared at her quietly.
Her little habits were not good at all. After writing a few questions, she would play with her phone, scroll through Weibo, spin her pen, and doodle …
But it was this kind of her that made him miss her so much that he couldn't let go.
He knocked on the door and An Xiaxia looked over. When she saw that it was him, the corners of her mouth twitched and she smiled at him.
Sheng Yize could tell that his smile was forced.
He let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart. He walked over, glanced at her exercise book, and praised, "Well, you've written everything correctly."
"Am I awesome?" An Xiaxia stretched her body. "I'm going down to eat cake and drink milk tea to reward myself!"
She hopped down, and Sheng Yize followed behind her.
A voice that disgusted An Xiaxia came from downstairs.
"Brother Ze, I'm here for you!" Song Qinchen ignored An Xiaxia on the stairs and greeted Sheng Yize coyly.
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