Speaking with a shrewd and clever person, even if you just leave half a sentence, they’ll guess the other half.
However, in this situation, as another clever person, what you need to do is deny it to the end.
"How could it be..." Tang Li defended herself: "You can’t accuse me wrongly."
Song Baiyan’s eyes deepened with amusement, but he didn’t let her go: "Your eyes are darting around; doesn’t that mean you have a guilty conscience?"
"I don’t have a guilty conscience, only you in my heart."
As she confessed, Tang Li already held Song Baiyan’s right hand.
The man’s hand almost enveloped both of hers.
Tang Li covered the back of Song Baiyan’s hand with one hand, while her other hand passed through his thumb and forefinger, her fingertip gently tapping the slightly dry palm, and said sweetly: "Someone like you, even when you’re old, would be the handsomest old man on the street."
Afraid her sugar-coated bullet wasn’t strong enough, she added: "Then, I’d still have to guard against those ladies doing square dancing from trying to steal you away."
Song Baiyan chimed in: "Spending all day in the studio, you haven’t learned much, but your ability to flatter has certainly improved."
"Every word comes from the heart."
Tang Li raised her right hand: "If one day I’m old and abandon you, leaving someone as handsome as you for some smelly old man who doesn’t bathe, may I be struck by lightning five times!"
Her words weren’t yet cold when there was a loud bang outside!
Like thunder!
Like a landslide shaking the ground!
Tang Li: "..."
Song Baiyan: "..."
"It’s definitely heaven jealous of my deep affection for you," Tang Li justified for herself.
Seeing that she couldn’t get past this joke, she slightly changed direction, facing Song Baiyan, and began to change the topic: "Earlier at the hospital, I ran into Jiang Yiniing, guess what she said to me?"
Seeing Tang Li try to divert the topic, Song Baiyan stopped teasing her and went along: "What important thing did she say?"
"She said, unlike me, she wasn’t as lucky to have a councilman father."
Jiang Yiniing saying this indicated that she already knew the real relationship between Lai Wenyan and Tang Li.
But when she went looking for Tang Li at the studio in the morning, she was clearly still unaware.
"Therefore, it’s very likely she learned from the Lai Family people."
As soon as Tang Li voiced her doubts, Song Baiyan already analyzed the result for her.
This result coincided with Tang Li’s guess.
If anyone else discovered her identity, Tang Li would have been worried, but because this person was Jiang Yiniing, she could speak calmly of it with Song Baiyan.
Because Jiang Yiniing had something to ask of Lai Wenyan.
Tang Li had long understood Jiang Yiniing’s ambition.
—Dreaming of rising above others.
If it were not so, after Lai Wenyan treated her coldly, she wouldn’t have eagerly come looking for Tang Li.
Anyone easily satisfied would settle with an apartment and not go back to the Lai Family to pick a fight with Ouyang Qian.
Currently, Jiang Yiniing clearly intended to cling to Tang Li’s cheap dad, the bent-neck tree.
After Ouyang Qian’s miscarriage incident, Jiang Yiniing didn’t dare to publicize her background recklessly.
Unless she wanted to be completely abandoned by Lai Wenyan.
Even if Jiang Yiniing were foolish, she’d understand this much.
Song Baiyan saw she didn’t show worry and smiled slightly: "Interacting with all sorts of people in the studio isn’t useless, at least you’ve built up some courage."
Tang Li replied: "Isn’t it because you’re with me?"
Saying this, she wrapped her arms around Song Baiyan: "With you by my side, I don’t have to be timid."
Song Baiyan lifted his hand on her back and brushed her hair off her shoulder, "Looks like this handsome old man still has his merits."
"......" Tang Li.