"Wow! No wonder!" Xiaoliu remembered the bits and pieces of their interactions, eyes gleaming, "You two, could this be what they call ’bickering love interests’? No wonder, ever since you joined the crew, you’ve been quarreling and making a fuss without a single quiet day, but then, after a few days, you’d reconcile as if you were the same person. Zexiao, too, he’s indifferent to all the other women in the crew, but only with you does he bicker and make a commotion. To be honest, watching you both is just like watching those squabbling little couples in TV dramas."
"Really?" Jian Anning began to recall the past, originally thinking she should dis guy quite a lot. Often driven nearly to a mental breakdown by him, he always came up with various ways to mess with her. Now that she thought about it—indeed! It was like a little boy trying to get a little girl’s attention by relentlessly teasing her, that kind of feeling!
"Exactly!" Liu Chunmei laughed while speaking, "No wonder, no wonder Jiang Xuanqi bullied you, and you had such strong nerves. Ha-ha, if I saw my boyfriend involved in rumors with another woman, and that woman openly tried to seduce my man, I definitely wouldn’t be able to keep my composure like you did!"
As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something, "Anning, your family, are they quite well off?"
She remembered that she was Canadian, living in Vancouver. Generally, these days, those who can immigrate to Canada aren’t poor. Moreover, someone like Yu Zexiao, though from the entertainment industry, had a family background that was out in the open; his family absolutely wouldn’t allow him to marry just any woman.
"That, it’s alright." Indeed, it was just "alright." Her family wealth was an astronomical figure in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the circle of the wealthy, it was just "alright."
"I knew it! That idiot Jiang Xuanqi, he even said you were poor! Can a poor person immigrate to Canada? Can a poor person afford to study at the University of Toronto? Can a poor person date a man like Zexiao?—By the way, didn’t you have a conflict with Zexiao before? Otherwise, why would he go on blind dates while you were with Mr. Situ’s..."
"We had an argument back then, so in a fit of anger I just..." The time she had more interactions with Situ Xuan was precisely when the two of them had broken up, the period when Yu Zexiao was unwilling to admit his feelings for her. Unable to say more, she just glossed over it.
"Wow! So now you two have reconciled, haven’t you? I see Zexiao actually..."
Xiaoliu, who became engrossed in gossip, had the potential to be like Zhao Ziyin. No wonder, being part of the crew, she had followed several drama teams, and although not a star, she understood quite a bit about the twists and turns of the entertainment industry. However, Yu Zexiao was no ordinary person! Never involved in scandals (discounting Jiang Xuanqi’s hyped ones), he disliked parties, noisy scenes, and even lacked close male friends...
Initially, they even thought that Yu Zexiao didn’t like men or women, wondering if he was, perhaps, "incapable!" But looking at the way he just pinned down Jian Anning to kiss her, he didn’t seem "incapable" at all. If she had returned a bit later, maybe, just maybe she would’ve seen...
Oh my, it’s embarrassing to death, she’s still a virgin! If she saw, would she get a sty in her eye?