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He narrowed his eyes slightly, the excitement in them impossible to conceal.

That's great! If we catch the person who used such cunning schemes to frame Yurou today, he definitely won't show any mercy.

He tried hard to suppress the violent impulses surging within him, and tried his best to disguise himself as a relatively normal person.

These days, it's really not easy to pretend to be a normal person.

He moved his neck, instantly brightening his gloomy expression.

He absolutely cannot let Yurou discover his true colors.

Otherwise, it would really scare the girl away.

After being scared away, he felt he might go crazy too.

He clenched his fists, and the moment he looked up, he met Jiang Xun's gaze.

His heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively panicked. Could Jiang Xun have discovered his dark thoughts?

He slightly curled the corners of his lips, revealing an innocent smile to Jiang Xun. "Mr. Jiang, it seems my girlfriend and your wife had a little disagreement."

His voice was very soft, and his tone was nonchalant, completely devoid of the gloom and violence in his eyes just now.

At this moment, he was like a harmless little puppy that anyone could bully and pat on the head.

But only he himself knew that he had never known this kind of personality before.

He was gloomy, cold, and vindictive, devoid of any emotion. The only tender corner in his heart was reserved entirely for Song Yurou.

Without solid evidence, he couldn't possibly believe that absurd sentiment based solely on a few words.

He only believed what he saw with his own eyes; he didn't believe anything else, nor could he possibly believe this one-sided account.

Song Yurou would never be that kind of person.

He thought to himself with absolute certainty that no matter how he expressed his feelings, he would never believe them.

The real problem now isn't Song Yurou's true colors, but rather the way Jiang Xun looks at him.

Was he quietly uncovering the dark corners of his own heart?

What exactly did he mean by that look in his eyes?

Mo Chen's gaze shifted slightly, but his face remained impeccably composed with a refined smile. "President Jiang, are you looking at me like that because there's something on my face?"

Jiang Xun calmly withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly, "Of course not, I just suddenly thought of something."

After Jiang Xun finished speaking, Mo Chen's heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, immediately relaxed.

I breathed a huge sigh of relief; thankfully, my true colors hadn't been discovered.

He slightly curled the corners of his lips. "Oh, I thought you were looking at me because there was something on my face."

Jiang Xun didn't say anything, just smiled, and then strode quickly towards Song Shiwei.

Song Shiwei was so entangled with Song Yurou that she was almost speechless.

What exactly is Song Yurou trying to do? She keeps pulling her along and talking to her.

"Sister, are you very jealous of me?" Song Yurou suddenly grabbed Song Shiwei's hand, her expression somewhat distorted.

Why is Song Shiwei completely ignoring me? I've been talking until my throat is dry, but Song Shiwei is just spacing out. I don't know if she even heard a word I said.

She was just waiting for Song Shiwei's furious revenge, but unexpectedly, Song Shiwei went to leave.

How could she let Song Shiwei leave? She grabbed Song Shiwei's arm.

Song Shiwei was so startled that she jolted awake, and the expression on her face changed completely.

[Damn, is Song Yurou really going crazy and going to use me as her first stepping stone?]

Song Shiwei frowned deeply, loudly imagining the scene in her mind.

The things Song Yurou said and the events that happened just now—weren't they exactly what I dreamt about?

Upon realizing this, Song Shiwei's heart immediately went into overdrive. "Damn it, am I really going to be framed by the female lead?"

She lowered her gaze, a slightly constipated expression appearing on her face, though she genuinely wasn't jealous of Song Yurou.

What is she jealous of? She has nothing, yet she's always up to some petty schemes and tricks, only to end up making a fool of herself.

"What am I jealous of? Am I jealous that you make a fool of yourself every day?" That's what Song Shiwei thought to herself, so she just said it directly.

Song Yurou:???

According to the normal plot, shouldn't Song Shiwei have already been provoked by her and started fighting with her by now?

Song Shiwei still looks like a dead salted fish, but she's incredibly witty and charming.

She choked so hard she almost stopped, her face turning pale and then flushed.

She gritted her teeth and hardened her gaze. This couldn't go on; she had finally found an opportunity to provoke Song Shiwei to her face.

She absolutely cannot let her off so easily now.

She decided to use her trump card. "Sister, you might not know this, but Jiang Xun has never loved you."

"Back then..."

Song Yurou deliberately left things unsaid, clicking her tongue a few times, and tightly wrapped her arms around Song Siwei, watching her with a leisurely air.

She now wanted to see if Song Shiwei could remain so calm.

[Huh? Jiang Xun doesn't like me? That's great, let's get a divorce, I'll take the rest of the Jiang Family with me.]

[Wait, if Song Yurou said that, does that mean he's going to say Jiang Xun likes her? No, I suddenly feel like I've overheard some juicy gossip!]

Song Shiwei was not angry at all; in fact, she immediately felt like watching a show.

Good heavens, this is going to be quite a show!

Song Shiwei wanted to watch the play, but after Jiang Xun and Mo Chen heard Song Shiwei's thoughts, one was furious and the other was angry.