After Breaking Up, I Married the Dying Tycoon in a Flash-Chapter 368: Tender Trap (Part 10)

Xie Zhang fell silent for a moment, then with a tense voice he said, "She’s in Bai Garden."

Even though there was a teasing element in Bian Yue’s jest just now, hearing this answer still shocked her for a moment, and she couldn’t help but exclaim: "Xie Zhang, are you serious?"

Xie Zhang was annoyed, and just as a traffic policeman was knocking on the window outside, Young Master Xie rolled down the window expressionlessly and said coldly, "Are you going or not?"

"I’m going, I’m going!" Bian Yue was quite excited, "Such a big scene, I must see it in person!"

Bian Yue went to see An Jiayi with a heart full of gossip.

It was the first time in many years that Xie Zhang had brought a woman back to Bai Garden, truly one couldn’t guess what kind of national beauty she was.

With thoughts like these, Bian Yue even urged the driver to go with a bit more force.

That night, An Jiayi once again heard a knock on the door and thought it was Xie Zhang who had returned.

Her legs were terribly sore, she struggled to get up from the ground, moved to the door, and the moment she opened the door, what she saw was Bian Yue’s face with a smile.

Bian Yue said, "Haha, don’t mind me, I just came especially to see you."

An Jiayi stood still, unable to speak.

She shyly lowered her eyes and silently took a step back.

Bian Yue could see her insecurity, so she softly said, "Don’t worry, I’m just here to chat with you, don’t be scared."

An Jiayi was somewhat astonished, and once again she looked up at Bian Yue.

This young lady was not like what she had imagined.

An Jiayi originally thought that Bian Yue was the kind of young lady who thought very highly of herself.

Being able to have dinner with Xie Zhang, also Li Sihe’s beloved, a pampered young lady, how could she be the same kind of person as herself?

It was just a difference between the clouds and the mud.

But the woman in front of her was composed and natural, without any hint of an overbearing presence.

An Jiayi thought with shame that she had wrongfully ascribed to others the pettiness of her own heart.

Bian Yue pursed her lips and stepped into the room.

Her movements were light, and the smile on her face remained, as if she was afraid to startle her.

The two sat down on the sofa.

The hall was empty, clearly showing signs of a fierce argument earlier, with scattered items all around.

An Jiayi’s uneasy hands clasped together as she looked at Bian Yue and said softly, "Miss Bian... did you come to see me for something?"

"Oh, I heard that you had an argument with Xie Zhang, he called Li Sihe to go out with him, and I..." Bian Yue said with an embarrassed laugh, her face flushed red, "I was just a bit curious about what kind of person you are, so I came to see you."

An Jiayi smiled bitterly, "I’m afraid I’ve disappointed you, Miss Bian, I’m just a very ordinary woman, nothing special."

She self-deprecatingly lowered her own value, speaking words that belittled herself.

Bian Yue frowned involuntarily, her voice turned heavy and she softly said, "How can you not be special? You are very beautiful, and besides, Xie Zhang really likes you."

An Jiayi couldn’t hide her astonishment, she asked uncertainly, "Xie Zhang... how could he possibly like me?"

"Why not!" Bian Yue blurted out straightforwardly, she said, "I’ve known Xie Zhang for a long time! The first time he let someone live here, you... you are the only one."

An Jiayi stood there stunned, probably still digesting Bian Yue’s words.

Bian Yue continued, "This house was left to Xie Zhang by his mother before, and he usually doesn’t allow irrelevant people to come in, except for friends like us who have known each other for years and come to visit. But you, you’re living here!"

At this point, Bian Yue nodded affirmatively, "She must like you!"

Years later, when Bian Yue recalled this day, all that was left in her heart was regret.

She was too young at that time, thinking she had seen through the essence of love, assuming that as long as two people loved each other, they could overcome all difficulties to be together.

But in this world, there are many things more important than love.

An Jiayi looked at Bian Yue with bright eyes and said, "Miss Bian, thank you for saying these things to me today. I thought... you might not like me..."

Bian Yue was perplexed, "Why should I not like you?"

"I... am not worthy..." An Jiayi paused, her smile growing more bitter, "The difference in social status, I am not worthy of Mr. Xie."

"Who says you’re not worthy?" Bian Yue interrupted An Jiayi firmly and seriously said, "Of course you are worthy. As long as you are sincere, you deserve the best of everything. I don’t believe in differences in social status; love is supposed to conquer all difficulties."

Bian Yue of this year was still a youthful girl.

She stubbornly believed that the saying "love conquers all" was not an empty phrase.

An Jiayi probably heard someone say this to her for the first time. Her eyes reddened, filled with emotion, and she choked up, "Miss Bian thinks... I can?"

Bian Yue answered frankly, "Why not? Of course you can!"

In front of Bian Yue, An Jiayi still couldn’t hold back her emotions, and tears fell.

While crying, she whispered, "Thank you... Thank you, Miss Bian..."

Meanwhile, Bian Yue comforted An Jiayi. The two girls, close in age, soon opened their hearts and began talking intimately.

In the private bar, upstairs in the elegant room, Xie Zhang was drinking.

Li Sihe watched him calmly, his almond-shaped eyes drooping as he took the bottle from Xie Zhang’s hand, "You’ve already had five bottles."

"Don’t worry about me," Xie Zhang frowned, "Some people are just too insatiable! It annoys me!"

"If you’re bothered, then let her leave," Li Sihe said indifferently.

Xie Zhang’s expression faltered. He snatched the bottle back from Li Sihe’s hand, his cold laugh deepening, "Delusional!"

"If you can’t let go, then go back. What can’t be discussed while sitting down and talking?"

Xie Zhang took another gulp of alcohol, "I just don’t understand why people always look for trouble. I’ve been very good to her, but she still wants to trouble me again and again."

"You feel troubled because you care. Xie Zhang, it’s just us here. Ask yourself, do you like An Jiayi?"

Xie Zhang didn’t hesitate, "I like her, but so what?"

"If you like her, then protect her well. If you’re going to get married, make an agreement with your future wife in advance to accept her," said Li Sihe calmly.

Xie Zhang felt a sinking in his heart. The bloodshot in his eyes showed as he sneered self-deprecatingly, "Sometimes I’m really envious of you and Bian Yue. How nice it would be to be well-matched in social and economic status."

"Drink less," Li Sihe said, "Go back earlier. If this gets loud and your father finds out, An Jiayi will be the one to suffer."

"I’ve never been short of women around me. My father won’t go after her just like that," Xie Zhang didn’t care.

Li Sihe had long seen through Xie Quan’s true nature and spoke unhurriedly, "That’s because you never cared about those women. But An Jiayi is different; you really have feelings for her. Your father won’t tolerate someone who disrupts your peace of mind to stay by your side."