"Second Spring?" Qin Zhan raised an eyebrow. "Are you willing?"
"Why wouldn’t I be?" Bi Xia laughed. "In the future, Xiaoyuan and I will each have our own lives. Mom has lived for us most of her life, she deserves to live for herself now."
"When the time comes," Qin Zhan’s voice suddenly deepened, "I live for you, you live for me, how about that?"
Bi Xia’s face turned red, "Qin Zhan, today I felt like I could sense you, like you were holding me."
Qin Zhan laughed softly, "That’s because I was holding you."
Bi Xia curved her lips, "Yeah right, you’re blowing smoke. I don’t even know when you left today, and this pendant..."
"Do you like it?"
Her red lips pursed, but she couldn’t suppress the smile at the corners of her mouth, "I like it... Wait till I make one for you, using my own spiritual power..."
"Hmm?" Bi Xia suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the sullen Wei Ming. She softly asked Qin Zhan, "Does Wei Ming have spiritual power too?"
Hearing Bi Xia’s question, Qin Zhan remained silent for a long time before he finally said indifferently, "Little Nine, don’t mention spiritual power to Wei Ming, alright?"
Sensing Qin Zhan’s odd behavior, Bi Xia softly agreed, "Alright, we won’t talk about it. Tonight, I’ll look for you."
Qin Zhan chuckled, "Okay, what to do, I miss you again..."
Bi Xia pressed her lips and smiled, "Behave, when I have time, I’ll come see you. No infidelity, or I’ll divorce you!"
"As you command, my..." His deep, cold voice carried a hint of seductive magnetism, "Girl."
After hanging up the phone, Bi Xia turned around with a light laugh and looked at Wei Ming, "Here’s your phone."
Wei Ming looked at Bi Xia with a gloomy face and reached out to take the phone, "Sigh, really, if I had known you were Little Nine, I wouldn’t have behaved like this."
Speaking, Wei Ming looked at Bi Xia like a puppy, "You must understand! I’m used to this direct probing style."
Thinking of Qin Zhan’s words, Bi Xia smiled and nodded, "Alright, alright, since you’re one of us, I won’t argue with you. Waste of my breath."
"By the way," Bi Xia looked at Wei Ming, "I can tell you now, Nine Pavilion and X Group are both mine."
Wei Ming didn’t expect Bi Xia to confess so straightforwardly and was stunned, "Aren’t you afraid I’ll monitor you closely and seize you at the first sign of trouble?"
Bi Xia raised an eyebrow, her red lips curving arrogantly, "If you’re not afraid of Fourth Brother skinning you alive, go ahead. I don’t care, Fourth Brother will rescue me anyway."
Wei Ming: ...
"You’re too arrogant!"
"Arrogance is my nature." Bi Xia smiled and nodded.
"You’re really shameless!" Wei Ming continued to critique.
Bi Xia shook her head, "No, no, among us, I think I’m the most shameless."
Wei Ming: ...
Complete defeat!
He sat on the sofa, amused and exasperated, "Now I understand why you think so highly of Fourth Brother. Turns out you’re calling Little Nine your own brother, really..."
Bi Xia shrugged, "Didn’t expect I’d get so famous."
Wei Ming twisted his mouth, "Indeed, very famous. You know, I just received some news."
Wei Ming glanced around to ensure there were no anomalies or eavesdroppers before leaning closer to Bi Xia.
Bi Xia: ...
"Have you and Brother Qi participated in a reality show called ’Weekend’?"
"Yes."
"Is An Yi also in it, and didn’t he punch you?"
"...That was intentional."
"Oh! Whether it was intentional or not!" Wei Ming patted Bi Xia, "When Fourth Brother found out, he went straight to the Xu Family without a word and made Old Madam Xu promise to make your Brother Qi the next family head. Then, to vent your anger, he told the Xu Family one thing."
Bi Xia blinked, "What did he say?"