The Hardest Person

Ye Jian wanted to tease her, "Why? Have you taken a fancy to him?" She turned her head and saw nothing amiss on Zhou Yijin's face. There was only… the excitement of watching a good show. She knew that the young lady in front of her didn't have any other intentions toward Qin Xiu. She was just curious.

She swallowed her words and smiled. "If you want to know, ask him yourself. If I do it, I'm afraid your sixth cousin will be jealous."

It had only been half a month since Qin Xiu confessed to her last time, and they met again. Just like what he said to her back then, they were friends now. He wouldn't embarrass her.

He was a gentleman. He meant what he said. When they met again, it was in the Xia family. There was nothing unusual about his eyes, face, and actions. He was still the elegant young diplomat.

Ye Jian was used to trusting Qin Xiu's character.

Zhou Yijin thought about it. That made sense.