Translated by Eve
Edited by Kara
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Song Xuanhe nodded slightly, pretending to absentmindedly watch the crowd of people passing by. He very naturally averted his gaze and changed the topic. âSince thatâs the case, letâs head back together. Or, did you want to eat out tonight?â
Xiao Yuanmu followed his gaze, landing on an elderly couple, who were supporting each other as they walked, for a half-second. He then looked away and said in a cool tone, âWhereâs your car?â
âIn the parking lot across the road.â Song Xuanhe pointed to a store across the street. Although the store was small, there was quite a line outside. His lips curved into a smile. âI came to buy a roast goose. I heard that this shopâs roast goose is delicious.â
Xiao Yuanmu cast an indifferent glance at the shop and asked, âWho said that?â
âZhou Nan.â
After responding, Song Xuanhe stiffened. He didnât know if it was because he felt guilty, but his conversation with Xiao Yuanmu made him feel like he had just been caught cheating. In this scenario, he was the scummy boyfriend, and Xiao Yuanmu had just caught him in the act.
Song Xuanhe was about six or seven centimetres shorter than Xiao Yuanmu. When Xiao Yuanmu lowered his gaze, the otherâs slightly curled lashes were right at eye level. He stared at them for two seconds before averting his gaze. He said, âLetâs go.ââGo where?â Song Xuanhe was confused for a second.
âRoast goose.â
After they had bought the roast goose, they made their way to the parking lot. Song Xuanhe replayed their conversation in his head, and only then did he realize that he had been the one questioned the whole time. It was Xiao Yuanmu who had tailed him though. Song Xuanhe hadnât done anything wrong. What was there to feel guilty about?
When Song Xuanhe thought of this, he raised his chin up slightly and cast a glance at Xiao Yuanmuâs profile. He coughed once and then slowly asked, âSo, why were you following me?â
Xiao Yuanmu looked at him with a cool gaze for a second and said, âI left something in your car.â
Song Xuanhe cocked an eyebrow up slightly when he heard this. He wasnât that easy to fool. When he spoke again, his tone now carried the same calmness and indifference as Xiao Yuanmuâs when the other had been the one interrogating. âWhat was it? If you had left something in my car, you could have called me. Whyâd you follow me?â
âMy phone.â
Song Xuanhe was silent for a few seconds. âThen, why didnât you ask me at the company?â
âI was busy. Didnât see you at lunch.â
Song Xuanhe looked unmoved. He seemed intent on not letting Xiao Yuanmu off. âCouldnât you have come find me?â
âOkay.â
Okay? What was he âokayâ-ing to?
Song Xuanhe had already prepared his arguments, but just as he was to say them, this one âokayâ shoved his words back down his throat.
When Xiao Yuanmu saw Song Xuanhe choke, a sliver of delight flashed through his eyes, but there was no real change in his expression. He calmly added, âIâll come find you next time.â
Song Xuanhe pursed his lips. He struggled with what to say for a long time before he finally spat out an âoh.â He then refrained from speaking again.
It was silent between them the rest of the way to the parking lot. When Song Xuanhe saw his parked car, he quickly walked over, creating distance between himself and Xiao Yuanmu. He pulled out his keys and opened the door. The moment he got his car door open, the elevator ten metres away from them dinged and slowly opened.
Song Xuanhe paused. He saw Liu Xu and her manager, Zhang Fei, walk out. Suddenly, he got a bad feeling.
âSong shao!â Liu Xuâs manager, Zhang Feiâs eyes lit up when he saw Song Xuanhe. He pulled Liu Xu over quickly. His thin face seemed to bloom, and his tone was very ardent. âI thought that you had already left. I told Liu Xu that she must not have been a very good host. Have you been waiting here forâŠLiu Xu?â
After saying this, Zhang Fei looked past Song Xuanheâs shoulders with bright eyes. âAnd, this is?â
Song Xuanhe turned around and watched as Xiao Yuanmu slowly came over. He immediately felt a headache incoming. The tone he addressed Zhang Fei with turned cold. âNone of your business.â
Zhang Fei was startled. The next second, he heard the man who had just arrived ask him a question in a dull tone. âWhy would he be waiting for Liu Xu?â
âSong shao had just been having tea with our Liu Xu.â
Although Xiao Yuanmuâs voice was cool like a spring, there was no chill to it. Therefore, Zhang Fei didnât mind it. On the contrary, he thought that Xiao Yuanmuâs presence had saved him. He could not look away from Xiao Yuanmuâs face. He, who had gotten used to the beautiful faces of the entertainment industry, was still astounded by the otherâs beauty.
But with what he knew of Song Xuanhe, the people around him would very likely be people who could easily make their way into the entertainment industry if they had wished to. Therefore, he ended this train of thought and said to Song Xuanhe, âSong shao, itâs great that you havenât left yet. I was just about to leave, because I had something to do. It wouldnât be convenient to take Liu Xu with me. How about I hand our Liu Xu over to you, and I head out first?â
The temperature in the parking lot suddenly dropped a few degrees. Xiao Yuanmuâs voice was flat and crisp. âWhat do you mean, âhand Liu Xu over to him?ââ
Zhang Fei felt that there was something off about Xiao Yuanmuâs tone. He looked up, wanting an explanation but was chilled when he faced the otherâs gaze. Those eyes that had been calm and harmless just now had suddenly become dark and frosty. It felt like there was some force pressing down on him and a chill invading him through the soles of his feet, climbing up to his back. Only a few seconds had passed, but he could feel that his back was already drenched in a cold sweat. When the wind blew, it brought an icy chill.
Song Xuanhe noticed that Zhang Fei was looking at Xiao Yuanmu differently. He recalled that Zhang Fei had a reputation for pimping out young men and women in the entertainment industry. Song Xuanhe frowned. He raised his chin and spoke in a derisive tone. âYour schemes arenât bad, but Film Empress Liu belongs to my father. Iâm not interested. It would be best if you stopped with your plotting. If I hear you slander me again, I wonât be polite.â
As soon as Song Xuanhe spoke, Zhang Fei felt the pressure disappear. He quickly looked away, face pale. He didnât dare to look at Xiao Yuanmu again. His drenched clothes stuck to his back. There was a tremble in his voice. âSong shao is right. I promise to never hold such thoughts again. I must be out of my mind, wanting to set someone like Liu Xu with someone as great as you. Liu Xu is unworthy of you. Please forgive me. We will leave now. We absolutely will not taint your eyes.â
As soon as he had said this, he pulled Liu Xu over to the van parked in the corner like his butt was on fire, not even waiting to see Song Xuanheâs expression. He pulled the car door open, entered, and then shut the door again at a very fast speed. He was like a frightened hen being chased by a beast.
The van had left, but Song Xuanhe was still baffled. Although his words just now had been ruthless, they hadnât been so harsh that they would have frightened someone like this. However, before he could think much of it, he heard Xiao Yuanmu say, âNot going?â
Liu Xuâs business was none of his own, especially when it came to her manager. Song Xuanhe didnât bother thinking about it anymore and entered the car. âLetâs go.â
They didnât speak at all on the way home. After having safely reached their destination, Xiao Yuanmu spoke up at the entrance to the apartment. âWhat do you want to eat?â
Song Xuanheâs steps paused. In the past, Xiao Yuanmu used to ask him what he wanted to eat before dinner every day. But after being discharged from the hospital, he had stopped asking. Furthermore, the otherâs attitude towards him had grown chillier. Song Xuanhe had thought that it was because the other had become disappointed in him over the congee affair or had realized that he had mistaken his gratitude for love.
Song Xuanhe had been both relieved and regretful. The latter was because he wouldnât be able to have the privilege of requesting specific dishes anymore.
He hadnât thought that the other would suddenly ask him today. Although he was shocked, Song Xuanhe still replied very quickly. âI think there are prawns in the fridge. I want to eat Longjing prawns. Just do whatever with everything else.â
Xiao Yuanmu nodded slightly and then headed into the kitchen.
Song Xuanhe sat down in the living room to wait for dinner to be made. Song Xuanhe began to ponder over Xiao Yuanmuâs changes over the last few days.
Since Xiao Yuanmuâs car accident, Song Xuanhe had attributed the changes in Xiao Yuanmuâs moods to his injury. Therefore, he hadnât thought much about them. But when he carefully combed through his memories, he realized that Xiao Yuanmu had actually changed a lot.
He spoke more than before, but the current impression he gave off was one that made him seem even more quiet. Although he was still rather expressionless, Xiao Yuanmuâs aura had changed from aloofness to indifference.
At least Xiao Yuanmu used to never strip in front of him. He would also never have questioned him about his relationships with other people.
The unexpected kiss from Qian Qinâs birthday party suddenly emerged in his mind. Song Xuanhe picked up a cup and took a sip of water, erasing the scene from his head.
It was like everything had changed starting from that kiss. It couldnât be that Xiao Yuanmu had really fallen for him?
Song Xuanhe was frightened by his own thoughts, causing him to choke on the water. He coughed until his eyes were red. He placed the cup down after taking a few more sips to settle his alarm.
Impossible. Even if it was the Xiao Yuanmu before rebirth, how could a fierce cub that had gone through such a rough time growing up at the orphanage fall for someone so easily?
Furthermore, when Song Xuanhe recalled their past interactions, all he remembered was him ordering Xiao Yuanmu around or Xiao Yuanmu giving him cold looks. There was nothing about their interactions that would have made either of them happy. He must be overthinking things.
âDinnerâs ready.â
Song Xuanhe looked towards the voice, eyes meeting with Xiao Yuanmu, who was by the sofa. The image of this Xiao Yuanmu and the Xiao Yuanmu who he had just met slowly merged. There was nothing different between them.
The doubt slowly dissipated. It seemed that he had really been overthinking things.
They ate very quietly. After Xiao Yuanmu came back from placing their dishes in the washing machine, Song Xuanhe tried to sound him out. âI found a really interesting movie. Come see it with me.â
Xiao Yuanmu gave him a cool glance and then dully said, âNo.â
Song Xuanhe watched as Xiao Yuanmu left without looking back. Finally, he felt truly relieved.
It was as he had thought. If Xiao Yuanmu was the kind to fall in love so easily, his seven pursuers wouldnât get any screen time later on.
After setting his mind at ease, Song Xuanhe didnât stay in the living room anymore and headed upstairs.
The work week passed by very quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday.
At seven in the evening, Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu arrived at the reception right on time. As soon as the two of them had arrived, their handsome appearances attracted many gazes.
Most of the people here were colleagues of Song Xuanheâs university roommate. Therefore, most of them were unaware of who Song Xuanhe was. So, when these two people, who were so attractive that they basically increased the receptionâs average attractiveness score by themselves, appeared, people couldnât help but whisper and try to find out who they were.
As the topic of such whispering, Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu were already used to being the center of attention. Their expressions didnât change at all.
Song Xuanhe took a look around the room. He didnât see anyone who looked like the university roommate in his memories. He thus randomly found a corner to hang around in. He had only made it halfway when Zhou Nan, who had just entered, hollered for him. Zhou Nan also greeted Xiao Yuanmu. He then laughed and spoke to Song Xuanhe. âDonât head towards a corner. What will we do if Song Jiabao doesnât notice you?â
Song Xuanhe knew what Zhou Nan was hinting at. He side-eyed him coldly. âWhy would I want to see him?â
Zhou Nan clicked his tongue and shook his head. âYou donât get it. Youâre relatives. Itâs terrible of him to not invite you, his cousin, despite having started a company. Therefore, you must appear in front of him and teach him a lesson.â
Song Xuanhe sneered, âYou just donât want to miss out on a good show.â
âThat is indeed the main reason.â Zhou Nan laughed frivolously, but his tone was confident as if he believed himself in the right. âCoincidentally, you also dislike him. So, make your appearance, and be an eyesore to him. Itâs pretty worthwhile.â
Song Xuanhe didnât bother with him anymore. He continued forward.
Zhou Nan followed after him. When he saw that the other was getting further and further away, he reached out, wanting to wrap an arm around the otherâs shoulder. However, before his hand could make contact, it was blocked. He was startled. He turned and saw Xiao Yuanmu calmly brush at Song Xuanheâs shoulder. His actions were very natural, as if he was dusting something away. It made Zhou Nan unable to say anything about it.
Song Xuanhe paused his steps. He noticed that Zhou Nan had a strange expression on and asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Zhou Nan glanced at Xiao Yuanmu and then shook his head. âItâs nothing.â
After saying this, Zhou Nan just knew that Song Xuanhe was about to tell him to leave. Therefore, he butted in first with a, âI donât know anyone here. Donât chase me away. Iâll be so scared all on my own.â
Song Xuanheâs mouth twitched. But as he was about to speak, someone interrupted him. âOh! Isnât this my cousin? I donât remember sending you an invitation. Why are you here?â
The surrounding people turned to look at them. Song Xuanhe also turned towards the voice. He saw a graceful-looking man standing nearby. When the man saw him, he smiled, but that smile didnât seem kind in any way.
Song Xuanhe also smiled back, tone indolent and full of disdain. âI donât remember my father ever having a son like you. Were you recently adopted?â
Song Jiabaoâs expression sunk. He retorted back, âI never said that I was Uncleâs son. But whether or not Uncle has a few other sons, thatâs another matter. What do you think?â
Song Xuanheâs expression didnât change. He smiled. âIt doesnât matter how many sons he has. As long as everyone knows that only two of us will inherit the family assets, thatâs fine. But now that weâre talking about this, I heard that Uncle brought home a child recently. So, I donât really know how many sons Uncle has.â
âYou!â
Song Jiabaoâs face was livid with rage. The surrounding people exchanged glances. They shrunk their heads back as they heard gossip about their boss.
âWhatâs wrong?â Song Xuanhe tilted his head to the side, eyes curved in a smile.
Song Jiabao squeezed his fist. But seeing that they were in the middle of a large party, reason came back to him. He said, âThis is the opening reception of my company. I didnât send you an invitation. Even if weâre relatives, you canât just come in. If you have any sense, youâll leave right now. Iâll give you some face and wonât call security.â
Song Xuanhe laughed. He folded his arms and said, âIf you donât trust me, you should at least trust your subordinates. Do you think theyâd really let me in without an invitation just âcause Iâm good-looking?â
Zhou Nan couldnât stifle his bark of laughter upon hearing this. Several droplets of wine splashed onto Song Jiabaoâs suit. Immediately, everything went quiet. It was kind of funny.
âSorry.â Zhou Nan waved a hand while laughing. There was no sincerity in his apology. âIt was an accident.â
Song Jiabao, who had just regained his calm, was furious once more. A fire raged in his chest. However, he didnât dare let out his temper in front of Zhou Nan. Although Song Xuanhe also had a high status, regardless of whether they bickered or fought, nothing much would come out of it. After all, they were family. No matter how big of a fuss they made, there would be elders who would smooth it out.
Zhou Nan was different. Zhou Nan was the only son of the Zhou family as well as the only successor. Even if Song Jiabaoâs uncle was Song Guochao, he could not afford to offend the Zhou Family.
Therefore, Song Jiabaoâs expression changed several times before he forced himself to endure it. He said, âZhou ge did not do it on purpose. Thereâs no need to apologize.â
Zhou Nan took another sip of wine and smirked. âItâs good that you donât mind.â
Song Xuanhe laughed. Song Jiabaoâs eyes fell back onto him. When he saw Song Xuanhe sitting at the same table as Zhou Nan, he clenched his fists. He plastered on a fake smile. âI didnât expect that Cousin would come with Zhou shao. If you had told me earlier, I wouldnât have misunderstood.â
Zhou Nan waved a hand and said, âHe didnât come with me.â
Song Jiabaoâs face lit up imperceptibly. He watched Song Xuanhe leisurely sip his wine and suppressed the pride in his chest. He said coldly, âCousin, since no one invited you, I will have to ask you to leave.â
So what if Song Xuanheâs family was richer than his? So what if Song Xuanhe had always overshadowed him since they were kids? Once news got out that he was kicked out of this reception, many people would jeer behind Song Xuanheâs back. Song Jiabao knew that what his cousin valued the most was his reputation.
Just when Song Jiabao thought Song Xuanhe would leave with his tail between his legs, Song Xuanhe suddenly smiled. He was a handsome man, and his smile was bright and warm like the sun. It attracted many gazes from the women in the room.
âWhat are you smiling at?â
Song Xuanheâs smile had yet to fall. He asked, tone full of interest, âYouâre not the only host of this reception, are you?â
When Song Jiabao saw the ridicule and derision on Song Xuanheâs face, his expression changed slightly. He had a bad feeling now.
Indeed, the next second, Song Jiabao saw Song Xuanhe walk towards him, brush past him, and then speak, âCongratulations on your new company.â
Song Jiabaoâs body stiffened. He slowly turned his head around and saw Song Xuanhe shaking hands with his business partner, who held the most shares in their company. They seemed very familiar with each other.
He forced his stiff expression to look as natural as possible. âGuo ge, how do you and Song Xuanhe know each other?â
Because something had come up earlier, Guo Tao had just arrived. He didnât know what had happened just now. He had just come over because he had noticed that his partner and the university roommate he had invited were standing together.
Thus, he smiled and said, âDid you forget about the friend I wanted to introduce to you? The one with the really impressive background? Well, this is him, my university roommate, Song Xuanhe. Heâs one of the successors of the Song Group.â
When they heard this, several peopleâs eyes congregated on Song Xuanheâs face. They all gasped collectively. They hadnât thought that such a person would appear at the opening reception of such a small company.
When Song Jiabao heard everyone gasp at Song Xuanheâs identity, Song Jiabaoâs expression stiffened again. He hadnât expected that Guo Tao would know Song Xuanhe or that Song Xuanhe was the friend he had said could possibly become a major client for them.
Everyone had heard what Song Jiabao had said just prior to this. Song Jiabao thought that there were certainly people making fun of him, saying that he didnât know how to differentiate between what was good or bad for him. They were probably ridiculing him for daring to offend Song Xuanhe.
Why? He clearly shared the same great-grandfather with Song Xuanhe, but there was such a gap between their grandfathers. One grandfather was rich and powerful while the other could be considered middle-class at best. His father and Song Xuanheâs fatherâs statuses were completely different.
Since they were young, because they were close in age, everyone had always compared him to Song Xuanhe. Although Song Jiabao would beat him in everything, everyone would conclude their comparison with: What a pity though. Itâs Song Xuanhe whoâs Song Guochaoâs son.
After that, all the praise would be given to Song Xuanhe. No one ever looked at him twice.
It was only because Song Xuanhe was Great-Uncleâs grandson. Why was it like this?
Upon seeing Song Jiabao remain silent with an ugly expression on his face all this time, Guo Tao couldnât help but ask, âAre you okay? And, are you and Xuanhe acquainted? I saw you guys talking just now.â
Song Jiabao immediately turned to look at Song Xuanhe when he heard this. When he saw the ridiculing smirk on the otherâs lips, his anger only rose. However, he calmed himself down despite feeling so angry. He suddenly recalled the extremely handsome man who had been standing next to Song Xuanhe. The rumours about Song Xuanhe then popped up in his head.
Song Jiabao had an idea. His expression also improved. He laughed coldly. âHeâs my cousin. But, he was kicked out of his house, because he had a fight with my uncle, so I havenât seen him for a long time. I heard that the fight was about a man, because he had forced a man who didnât like him to be with him.â
Song Jiabao turned around, his gaze landing on Xiao Yuanmu. With pride in his tone, he said, âIf Iâm not mistaken, the man in question should be this gentleman in front of me?â
Eve: I can never get enough of subtly jealous XYM. Heâs even jealous of ZN I canât.
Kara: Nah, nah, nah. He did not. He did not just do that. Boy, trying to embarrass both SXH and XYM?? Best square up, I ainât afraid to fight. ϱ(`àȘšÌÂŽ)âŒÂłÌł Whelp, I bet neither of them will take this lying down though, so Iâll just leave it to the babies. _( :â ă )_
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