Chapter 644
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An Xiaxia laughed dryly. "Think about it, how could I know you … right? Hahaha …"
She was the only one laughing in the room. It was extremely awkward.
Sheng Yize let go of her and smiled coldly. "Yeah, how could we know each other?"
For some reason, An Xiaxia's heart skipped a beat when she heard him say that.
She patted her burning face and fixed her dress. However, she couldn't cover the torn part no matter how hard she tried. Sheng Yize kept staring at her with a burning gaze …
Patter —
He threw a coat over. An Xiaxia was stunned for a moment before she remembered to cover her legs.
"Which newspaper are you from?" Sheng Yize asked with his arms crossed.
An Xiaxia looked at him suspiciously. "How did you know?"
It was possible to be a newspaper, a magazine, or a TV portal. How did he guess it was a newspaper?
Sheng Yize was at a loss for words. He calmly said, "You said it yourself."
An Xiaxia was confused. "Did I say that?"
Why didn't she remember? Did she have dementia? Or did Sheng Yize investigate her …
He already said he didn't remember her. Why did he investigate her? Why did he think too highly of himself?
"Oh … I'm from the morning newspaper." An Xiaxia played with her fingers and looked at him eagerly. "Are you … going to take revenge on me?"
Sheng Yize couldn't help but laugh in his heart. This idiot … Sure enough, she had grown up over the years. Her brain and breasts were simply not proportional!
Sheng Yize glanced at her breasts and looked away. "Secretly taking photos of gossip. Are you a paparazzi? Do you have any morals? Do you have any manners? "
An Xiaxia lowered her head. She instantly felt guilty when he said that …
But she was just an intern in the social section. Her articles were all about XX supermarket discounts and XX shopping malls' activities. Then, they would be published in the corner of the newspaper. She didn't even have a sense of existence.
"I was wrong."
Sheng Yize continued to lecture her with a straight face. "I could have sent you to the police station for your behavior. But … forget it. You can go. "
An Xiaxia looked up in surprise. "Really? Can I go? "
"Yeah."
He had always been adept at giving a slap and a carrot.
If he scared her, she would probably run away.
He did not have the patience to wait for another seven years.
"Thank you, you're such a good person." An Xiaxia was extremely touched. She stood up and hugged her jacket, not knowing what to do. "This …"
"You can have it."
What a nouveau riche … This was a custom-made suit that was worth two years of her salary …
"I have another request." An Xiaxia stretched out a finger. "Can you not let others know that we've met?"
The mysterious phone had not rung in all these years, but it was a curse that plagued An Xiaxia.
Sheng Yize's expression turned colder. After a while, he replied impatiently, "Hmm," which made An Xiaxia feel relieved.
So be it. Don't think about her anymore. The two of us will just be strangers and pass each other by. She thought bitterly, but she heard Sheng Yize's innocent and gentle voice, "Will we meet again in the future?"
"I don't think so …" she replied.
"Oh." Sheng Yize shrugged. "Goodbye."
"Bye bye …"
The corners of Sheng Yize's lips curled up as he watched her leave.
She thought that she would never see him again, but she didn't know that she had already been caught in an overwhelming net.
Compared to giving up, hiding was more suitable for him.
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