”A friend from a very long time ago.” This topic made Xiao Yao recall various memories. “I’ve been wearing this necklace, waiting for its owner to appear. I miss him, but…”
”But what?” Ripples flickered in his clear eyes.
”But… I’m also a bit afraid to see him again.”
For Xiao Yao, this necklace also represented a certain regret. All these years, she had never been able to find the “tricycle aunt” and complete “Stone’s” entrusted task, which made her always feel guilty.
Here is the English translation:
“Well, I know. It’s just that I went to someone else’s home without the owner’s permission.”
“What else?”
What else? Xiao Yao was stunned.
Would the flower garden with “footprints” that had been “cruelly destroyed” also count? She said nervously, “If I caused any damage, I said I would take responsibility…”
“That’s not it.” He interrupted her, Ju Qing shaking his head with a smile, his expression softening. “Let’s talk about your brother’s issue. What do you think you can do to help him? Borrowing the villa for a day? A month? Or a year? How long do you think this kind of deception can last?”
“I…” Xiao Yao was speechless.
He suddenly stood up, facing her directly. “You are being dishonest.”
This sentence made Xiao Yao’s heart suddenly tremble. This scene, this dialogue felt so familiar…
“Only by truly relying on your own abilities can you succeed. Don’t you understand?” he added.
“You, how did you—” How could he be saying the same words as Shi Tou? Xiao Yao was dumbfounded, her heart racing.
His words, and that gentle gaze, brought some message that shuttled rapidly through her brain, causing her to lose her composure…
“Little braid…”
His soft call directly pierced a chaotic area of her brain, completely prying open all her memories.
“Shi Tou? Are you Shi Tou!?” Xiao Yao gasped, unable to help but cry out.
Ji Rou, “Kiss of the Affectionate CEO”
Chapter Three
When Gao Ju Qing saw the necklace around her neck, he further confirmed that the girl called “Yao” was the person he was looking for, and his heart was instantly stirring.
Shi Tou. Hearing someone call him that again, his emotions were complex.
There was a kind of heartwarming satisfaction, like finding something back; but also a kind of tearing.
