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Chapter 20 Why do you like him?
Although she didn't say a word, Shang Hexing still saw it.

She lowered her head and sighed, and answered the question that Shang Hexing asked just now: "I have nothing to do with Liang Yin. It was because I was young and lacked vision, so I liked him. When he found out, he didn't take it seriously, and he still took it. He laughed at me, but later he joined the army and I didn’t see him again for many years.”

Shang Hexing: "You really have no vision."

Wen Zhi:?
Shang Hexing's expression returned to normal: "Tell me, what made you fall in love with him in the first place?"

Wen Zhi sighed: "I was young back then."

Shang Hexing agreed: "There is a certain reason, immature mind, what else?"

"..." Wen Zhi pursed his lips: "I forgot."

She didn't want to talk about it anymore. The things that happened during her second year of middle school were so confusing that she didn't want to mention them at all.

Shang Hexing said smoothly: "It's okay to forget."

Wen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand to straighten his cuffs. Not sure what he saw, he said lightly: "It's wet here."

Wen Zhi was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked over.

When she saw a mark of water stains on Shang Hexing's sleeves, not only the roots of her ears turned red, but her cheeks instantly turned red, and she quickly explained: "Yes, it's sweat."

Shang Hexing raised his eyes to look at her, his gaze so calm that Wen Zhi felt terrified.

She continued to explain: "It's really sweat, the sweat that accidentally dripped on your sleeves just now."

Shang Hexing saw that she was getting more and more anxious, and he was really afraid that she would become anxious. The corners of his mouth curved slightly: "I didn't say it was anything else."

Wen Zhi: "..."

The atmosphere was already awkward, but at this time Shang Hexing asked her: "What do you think I am?"

Wen Zhi bit his lips and simply raised his hands to cover his face.

The smile on Shang Hexing's lips grew stronger, reminding the driver in front of him:

"drive."

The car started and drove away from the Red River.

In the middle of the road, Wen Zhi was so quiet that he seemed to have no sense of presence. Shang Hexing answered a phone call. His instructions were needed. After he finished handling it remotely, he put the phone aside.

Seeing that Wen Zhi was sulking and not moving, Shang Hexing called her, "Wen Zhi." His tone was gentle.

Wen Zhi raised his head, the blush on his cheeks faded a little, only the roots of his ears were still red, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shang Hexing: "I just reminded you that it would be boring to follow me. I have to go to a meeting and I have to put you somewhere else. This is my other residence. Are you willing to go?"

Go to where he lives...

What is this hinting to her...

Could it be that he regarded her as a random woman...

"I'm not going." Wen Zhi suddenly changed his mind.

Shang Hexing asked her: "Then where do you want to get off?"

Wen Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said, "Let's go back to the merchant."

If Chong Wanying asked her, she would just say that her legs hurt too much and leave first.

Shang Hexing respected her wishes: "Okay."

The driver was then reminded to change the route back to his old home.

It took half an hour to drive back to the old house. Wen Zhi was worried that sending her there would delay his meeting.

But he didn't seem to care about the meeting. The car was parked in the front yard of the old house. Before she got out of the car, he said, "I'll take you in."

Wen Zhi said quickly: "No need."

Shang Hexing said in a very calm tone: "Grandpa wants to see me, so I'll see you off by the way."

Wen Zhining choked.

The automatic door slowly opened and Wen Zhi got out of the car first.

Then Shang Hexing also got out of the car, but he didn't pay attention for a moment. The Buddhist beads in his pocket suddenly fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"What dropped?" Wen Zhi turned around.

(End of this chapter)