Song Weiyi didn't understand what the two sisters were talking about, so he impatiently urged the waiter, "What are you still standing here for? Go pack my clothes for me!"
"This... but..." The waiter looked at Song Weiyi and then at Xia Xingchen.
Xia Xingkong suppressed his anger and said, "Weiyi, I think you should stop taking away other people's things. My sister's clothes look like they were bought for her boyfriend."
"What does it have to do with me if she buys it for her boyfriend? I'm going to order this dress today!"
"Sorry, I didn't intend to give it up." Xia Xingchen was rarely so persistent. If it were any other time, and she had someone she could talk to, she would have given up the dress.
"Weiyi, do you know who her boyfriend is and who this dress is bought for?" Xia Xingkong asked softly again, and his malicious gaze rested on Xia Xingchen.
Xia Xingchen had already given up and just let her talk, so she didn't feel the slightest bit of apprehension.
"She bought this dress for..."
"Bought it for me." Before Xia Xingkong could finish his words, a familiar male voice suddenly interrupted him.
She was shocked and her breathing became much heavier.
On this side, Xia Xingchen looked in the direction of the voice and saw Xu Yan walking towards him.
Song Weiyi looked at him several times, "We... met last night? You are Ye Qing's translator."
"Hello, Miss Song. I didn't expect to see you here again." Xu Yan nodded slightly and greeted her elegantly. His eyes swept across Xia Xingkong's blue and white face, and then fell on Xia Xingchen. His eyes turned darker, and then he looked at the shirt in Song Weiyi's hand, "This shirt is what Xingchen wanted to pick for me."
"So she wanted to give it to you. You..." Song Weiyi pointed his finger between him and Xia Xingchen, "Are you her boyfriend?"
"No!" Xia Xingkong answered sharply, a little excited, "Xu Yan is not her boyfriend! He is my fiancé!"
Song Weiyi was shocked. He looked at the three of them and found it very funny. "It seems like a complicated love triangle. Let's put it this way. Since she picked this dress for you and you're here now, I won't compete with her for it."
After Song Weiyi knew that Xia Xingchen had a boyfriend, she felt much more comfortable looking at her. She said to the waiter, "Pack up the clothes and give them to Miss Xia. I don't want them anymore."
"… yes."
Xia Xingchen didn't say a word from beginning to end. Xu Yan took the clothes handed to him by the waiter and led her out of the famous store in front of Xia Xingkong.
Xia Xingkong stared at them with a resentful look in his eyes, hating them so much that it seemed as if he wanted to poke a hole in them.
Tears fell without warning. When I saw them disappear, I felt like my heart was hollowed out in an instant...
She loved this man and had been longing for this man for many years... He was clearly within her reach, but why did everything turn into nothing as soon as she returned to her country, to the world with Xia Xingchen
"Stop crying. What's there to cry about? I think they are a good match." Song Weiyi handed the handkerchief to Xia Xingkong. Naturally, she hoped that Xia Xingchen and Xu Yan would be together.
She didn't know why, but when she first met Xia Xingchen, she was wary of her.
"You don't understand at all..." Xia Xingkong was still staring blankly at the direction they disappeared.
"I don't understand your complicated love triangle. However, I know one thing, that is - my man must love me! And he will only love me!" Song Weiyi raised his chin confidently. Thinking of that arrogant and noble man, his face became sweeter and his heart was full of admiration. "The man I like must be the best in the world and the one who loves me the most!"
… … … … …
After leaving the famous brand store, Xia Xingchen pulled her hand away from Xu Yan's.
Xu Yan seemed to realize it belatedly. He glanced at their separated hands and said, "Sorry. I may have been too nosy just now."
She shook her head. "I know you wanted to help me out. But Xia Xingkong might have misunderstood me just now."
"Sorry, I just... I'm sorry for taking advantage of you." He apologized honestly.
He had held her hand and left just now on purpose. He wanted Xia Xingkong to give up completely. It was much better for them to be ruthless than to drag things out.
Now, his mind was full of Xingchen, and he wished he could find an opportunity and excuse to meet her all the time. He really didn't even have the heart to be perfunctory towards Xia Xingkong anymore.
Xia Xingchen didn't care and comforted him, "Don't feel sorry. She didn't hate me for a short time anyway. Even if nothing happened just now, if you broke up with her, she would definitely blame me for everything. One more thing or one less thing doesn't make any difference."
"She's just not as mature as you, and her temperament wasn't like this before."
Xia Xingchen smiled, "You are too naive."
However, Xia Xingkong had been acting in front of him tirelessly for so many years, so it was no wonder that he was naive.
"Let's not talk about her." Xu Yan smiled and said, "My car is parked outside. Let's go. We should hurry up and see your dad as much as possible."
"Um."
Xia Xingchen nodded and followed Xu Yan, quickening his pace.
When getting in the car, Xu Yan handed her the clothes in his hand and said, "These are yours. Keep them."
In fact, he knew who the shirt was for without asking. Unexpectedly, Xia Xingchen said, "It's yours now."
"I?"
"Yes, you were the one who paid for it just now. If it's not yours, whose is it?"
“… I know this is the gift you picked for someone else, you can give it to him.” Xu Yan handed her the clothes.
Xia Xingchen said nothing, got into the car, turned around and put the clothes on the back seat. Seeing Xu Yan looking at her, she pulled her lips and smiled, "I didn't plan to give it to him."
He looked at her.
She shrugged and laughed at herself. "What's my relationship with him? It's more practical to say 'Happy Birthday' than to give him a shirt. This way, people won't misunderstand me."
Misunderstand.
Xu Yan carefully considered the two words. He wanted to ask something, but seeing that she looked sad and gloomy, he did not speak.
Just smiled, "Then can I regard it as a gift from you?"
"Sure, how about it as a thank you gift for taking me to meet my dad?"
Xu Yan smiled, "Then I will accept it without hesitation."
… … …
The two drove to Bethyuan Hospital.
Sad music was playing on the radio. Xia Xingchen was sitting in the passenger seat, not knowing what he was thinking. He did not speak for a long time, but just looked out the window thoughtfully.
Xu Yan hoped that this journey could be longer, and even longer. It would be best if he could just keep driving like this for the rest of his life.