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She was so devoted, it was obvious how much she liked Second Young Master.
Now that Second Young Master was married all of a sudden, it was obviously a blow to Shen Rou.
He was worried that she might have done something out of impulse.
Hence, Uncle Zhang felt a need to let Mo Yesi know about it the moment he saw her leave his bedroom with such an expression.
“Shen Rou was in my room?” Mo Yesi furrowed his brows.
“Yes.” Uncle Zhang nodded.
Mo Yesi recalled the messages Qiao Mianmian had sent him and his eyes deepened.
…
Qiao Mianmian regretted it the moment she sent it to Mo Yesi.
She’d thought of deleting it, but he must have seen it already.
It would be even more awkward if she deleted it now.
She initially regretted it when she sent the question.
But when he didn’t respond even after a while, she felt disturbed by his lack of response.
Perhaps Shen Rou was right—he didn’t have any feelings for her.
She was actually asking him out of spite.
Shen Rou’s words had really affected her.
Now, she found herself even more upset and bothered when he still didn’t respond.
She tossed her cell phone aside and pulled the blanket over her head.
She’d just curled up under the blanket when she heard somebody open the door and enter.
She thought Shen Rou was back.
The anger in her surged all of a sudden and she quickly sat up, yelling, “Miss Shen, your actions really reflect bad upbringing. I don’t care what more you want to say, please leave now. Otherwise, don’t blame me for going overboard.”
“What did Shen Rou say to you?”
Mo Yesi was yelled at the moment he entered.
His expression darkened while his pace quickened towards her when he heard about Shen Rou.
“Mo Yesi?”
Qiao Mianmian was surprised to see it was him.
Wasn’t he working?
Mo Yesi walked to the bedside and looked down at her. “Uncle Zhang said he saw Shen Rou enter just now. Did she say something to you?”
Qiao Mianmian looked up at him for a few seconds. “You came here for this?”
“Yes.”
Mo Yesi sat on the edge of the bed and wrapped her in a hug. “Did she say something mean to anger you?”
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have reacted that way when he entered.
Their conversation couldn’t have been any good.
The charming scent was overpowering.
Qiao Mianmian leaned against his warm chest, taking in the fragrant air around him, and feeling better just from that alone.
She felt more secure already.
She was silent for a while before sighing lightly. “You told me that you only treated Shen Rou as a younger sister?”
“Mm.” Mo Yesi hesitated. “What’s it?”
Qiao Mianmian looked at him a little helplessly. “Then what do you think about… what Shen Rou feels towards you?”
She didn’t doubt Mo Yesi’s words.
If he said he treated Shen Rou like a sister, then he surely did.
Otherwise, he and Shen Rou would have gotten together long ago.
Although he had no idea why she was asking this, Mo Yesi considered it seriously before answering, “She naturally sees me as an older brother too.”