It seems that being able to deceive He Jingyao once really gave her a great sense of achievement.
Su Zixi also had to admit that this time Ye Shutong’s plan was quite perfect.
He Jingyao sensed danger and would definitely send her away, leaving himself behind. As long as they were separated, her plan was already more than half successful.
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Zhixi slowly exhaled, her hands still instinctively protecting her belly: "Yes, you succeeded, very impressive. So, what exactly do you want to do?"
Ye Shutong thought seriously for a moment: "This question really stumps me, I never intended to kill you or your child. I don’t want my hands stained with blood, so..."
She paused, and suddenly her phone rang.
Ye Shutong looked at her phone for a moment, then suddenly smiled and threw Su Zixi a charming glance: "Here it comes, wait a moment."
Saying this, she answered the phone, her voice low and sultry: "Hello, Master Huo, what can I do for you?"
Upon receiving the call, Huo Yanhui let out a sigh of relief: "Ye Shutong, is the sister-in-law with you? Listen, He Jingyao said as long as you don’t hurt her, any condition is negotiable."
Ye Shutong let out a low laugh.
"Alright, you guys come over first, and then we’ll discuss slowly." Ye Shutong said excitedly, even volunteering the address.
Then, she hung up the phone, and said to Su Zixi: "He Jingyao said as long as I don’t hurt you, any condition is negotiable. To be honest, I’ve known him for so long, it’s the first time I’ve heard him say something . Unfortunately, it’s for you. This further shows how important you are to him."
As Ye Shutong spoke, her probing gaze fell on her: "What exactly do you have that makes him so devoted to you?"
Her tone wasn’t sarcastic, but purely puzzled.
Su Zixi seriously looked at her for a moment and suddenly smiled: "Miss Ye, what do you think should be liked about a person someone loves? Looks, figure, character, intelligence, family background, wealth?"
Ye Shutong laughed: "Any one of those could be possible, but the problem is, among these conditions you mentioned, which one am I not better than you?"
She was genuinely puzzled.
If He Jingyao liked a woman who was not inferior to her in every way, then she would accept it.
But it was precisely Su Zixi, who in her view, was utterly worthless.
"You’re right. From a worldly perspective, you are indeed more outstanding than me." Zhixi nodded in agreement, "So most men would appreciate you more, not me."
Ye Shutong curved her lips: "Are you trying to say that He Jingyao is that exception?"
"No." Zhixi smiled, "He is not the exception; on the contrary, this only shows that he knows very clearly what he wants."
Ye Shutong’s chin lifted slightly, her smile carrying a hint of coldness.
"I think that if you weren’t so schemingly trying to get close to him, Jingyao would also appreciate your talent and ability, admire your tenacity and persistence. But admiration is one thing, and liking is another. Liking someone, or to say loving someone, is ultimately a very personal experience, with each person having their own different criteria, and there’s no relative superiority or inferiority." Zhixi smiled, "Does it mean that liking someone’s appearance is necessarily more superficial than liking someone’s inner qualities?"