Ye Wanwan shifted her gaze aside and took a seat opposite Ye Shiying, who sat down again only after Ye Wanwan had settled.
"Wanwan, do you have something to tell me by asking me out today?" Ye Shiying asked cautiously.
Ye Wanwan didn’t speak, just kept staring at Ye Shiying.
"Could it be that Ye Mingrui came to you again?" Seeing Ye Wanwan’s serious expression and her continued silence, Ye Shiying ventured a guess.
Before Ye Wanwan could confirm or deny, Ye Shiying’s eyes reddened with anger, "How much has he gambled away this time!"
"Didn’t he promise Dad that he would never gamble again?"
Ye Wanwan took a deep breath, "It has nothing to do with Ye Mingrui. I’m here to see you today."
She couldn’t care less about that guy Ye Mingrui; even if he had racked up more debts, it had nothing to do with her.
"Ah? You’re looking for me?" Ye Shiying was confused, unsure what Ye Wanwan wanted, and unconsciously blurted out, "What do you want with me?"
Without saying a word, Ye Wanwan took out her phone, quickly tapped a few times on the screen, and then handed it to Ye Shiying.
Ye Shiying looked at the phone, then at Ye Wanwan, still looking puzzled.
"Watch the video first." Ye Wanwan frowned slightly and tilted her chin a bit to indicate that she should look at the phone.
Ye Shiying started watching the video on the phone, but as the seconds ticked by, her complexion grew paler and paler.
Until the video ended, Ye Shiying handed the phone back to Ye Wanwan, trying hard to force a smile when she looked at her.
But she just couldn’t smile, which made her facial expression seem somewhat eerie.
After a while, Ye Shiying’s voice trembled as she asked, "Wanwan, what are you trying to say?"
"To show you the true face of Qin Family’s Second Young Master," Ye Wanwan said bluntly.
"What true face, Wanwan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ye Shiying was unwilling to believe the video she had just seen.
"Yansen is very gentle and kind; he even gives to the beggars on the streets," Ye Shiying said.
But even she didn’t know if she was saying this to Ye Wanwan or to comfort herself.
Ye Wanwan pursed her lips, "Cousin, as a woman, I know the tragedy of an unhappy marriage."
After pausing for a few seconds, Ye Wanwan continued, "I’m just telling you a fact, so you know what kind of person the Qin Yansen you like really is."
"Whether you choose to believe me is up to you. Just make sure you don’t regret it later!"
Whether as a younger cousin or a fellow woman, that was all she could do for Ye Shiying.
Ye Shiying looked at Ye Wanwan, dazed, giving no reaction, as if she couldn’t accept a different Qin Yansen.
Ye Wanwan didn’t say anything more, just took her phone back, "I guess you’re not in the mood for dinner today, so I’ll be going."
Ye Wanwan stood up and began walking out.
"Yansen isn’t that kind of person. I will marry him!" Ye Shiying suddenly cried out to Ye Wanwan’s retreating figure.
Other people in the restaurant were also attracted by Ye Shiying’s sudden outburst.
Ye Wanwan paused for a few seconds, then quickened her pace and left the restaurant quickly.