Xin Ya stared at him for a while before silently resigned herself to head into the kitchen.
It was not that it did not occur to her to call the police or tell Young Mistress. It was just that they were already so busy, and Xin Ya did not want them to worry about more things.
Ye Cong stood up and followed her to the kitchen door. He watched as Xin Ya worked with her wonderful skills in the kitchen. “Your younger sister’s name is Xin Miao, and your younger brother’s name is Xin Ying. Don’t tell me your father’s name is Xin Gen?”
“How did you know?” Xin Ya looked shocked. It was as though she genuinely surprised that Ye Cong could guess it.
Ye Cong, “…”
This child was really extraordinarily naive.
Her entire family was comprised of honest people.
There was nothing about this girl that belonged to his world.
Looking at such a straightforward person, Ye Cong could not help feeling that he would drag her down with him to the point of no return. However, every time he looked into her eyes, he could not help but want to get closer to this girl.
Ye Cong suddenly felt like laughing. He was almost thirty. What women had he not seen yet?
However, this eighteen-year-old girl seized his attention over and over again.
Xin Ya quickly came up with three dishes and one soup. Ye Cong invited her to sit down and eat together. Xin Ya shook her head. She was afraid of him.
“Come and have dinner with me, and I’ll help you with your lines.” Ye Cong chuckled. He had no idea when he ended up needing to coax a girl in this manner.
It was time to help her with her lines.
With someone around to help, the process of memorizing lines would definitely be more efficient.
Therefore, Xin Ya quickly returned to the living room to retrieve the script. She slapped it down in front of Ye Cong before sitting down.
Ye Cong, “…”
Was this him bored of his usual days?
Xin Ya saw his expression and thought that he suddenly changed his mind. She quickly said, “You promised me. You can’t go back on your word.”
Observing her puffed-up and angry look, Ye Cong felt like he had shot himself in the foot.
“I must memorize all of them today, or I’ll have to waste a day of Mr. Ding’s and the crew’s time tomorrow. That’s not good.” Xin Ya’s head drooped with disappointment.
She was not angry that she was told off so badly today. She was only concerned that everyone wasted their time because of her
How did the brain cells operate within this woman’s brain?
Ye Cong was really curious. In his world, there were only two kinds of people—the first kind was the kind of people he could use, while the rest were simply strangers to him.
“You’re not mad at Ding Junqi for scolding you today?” Ye Cong asked curiously.
Xin Ya raised her head with confusion written all over her big eyes. “Why should I be angry? It was my fault. I was the one who wasted everyone’s time. Mr. Ding was still willing to tell me what was wrong. I’m very grateful to him. Also, Mr. Ding scolded me because he’s always been strict with things. I know that.”
As Xin Ya spoke, her face turned red.
Ding Junqi spoke to her very gently before he left.
Ye Cong sneered while holding his bowl. “Don’t tell me you have a crush on Ding Junqi?”
“That’s not true!” Xin Ya suddenly shouted. It was as if she was trying to hide something.
Ye Cong spat internally at himself. What was this discomfort he was feeling?
Xin Ya was shocked by Ye Cong’s reaction. She unconsciously shrugged and whispered, “I know. Mr. Ding likes Miss Le Tian. I know that.”
She sounded rather pitiful.
The anger in Ye Cong’s heart seemed to have flared up. Why the heck did he come here to see this woman?
Was he so free that he started looking for trouble?
Angry!