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Once most of the people in the way had left, the captain turned to look at the two people inside the room and took a puff of his cigarette.

"Almost everyone's left, are you still going to stay inside?"

It was obvious that these words were being spoken to Song Ye.

Song Ye met his gaze without changing his expression. "It will probably take a while for Auntie to arrive. I'll stay with Sang Zhiqing for a while. She was so frightened last night, she probably hasn't recovered yet."

What business is it of yours if she was frightened? The other woman didn't even say a word.

The captain, who had already seen through everything, still wanted to speak, but Song Ye shoved another cigarette into his hand.

The brigade leader glanced up and said, "Alright, then you can say a few words to Xiao Sang and come out quickly. It's not good for a grown man like you to stay in a girl's room all the time. If word gets out, it will damage the girl's reputation."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

After the captain turned and left, Song Ye walked towards Sang Huan.

He sat down next to Sang Huan, took out a handkerchief to wipe the tear stains on her fair face, but the girl pursed her lips and dodged away.

Her slender white fingers gripped the blanket tightly, and her usually soft voice had a slight hoarseness; if you listened carefully, you could hear the grievance in it.

"Song Ye, thank you for saving me last night, but while I'm grateful, I still hope you can keep your distance from me."

As she spoke, she raised her bright eyes, which were wet with tears, and the delicate, clean corners of her eyes were still tinged with a faint pink.

"Sister... Lin Xue is right. If you and she have that kind of relationship, and I get involved with you... Comrade Song, I don't want my mother to suffer criticism in her old age..."

As she spoke, the girl's slender shoulders trembled slightly uncontrollably, as if she was worried that people would notice the abnormality on her face. She lowered her head, and her long, smooth black hair fell down, making her already pale face look even more fragile and helpless.

Song Ye watched as the girl dodged away from him. His eyelashes trembled slightly. Hearing the girl's words and recalling Lin Xue's earlier remarks, he finally withdrew his outstretched hand.

His voice, hoarse from staying up all night, said, "I'm sorry, I didn't think things through today."

It was ultimately his fault for not handling Lin Xue properly, allowing her to cause trouble for him. Fortunately, the only people present today were a few acquaintances.

Otherwise, if it were any of the other gossipy aunties in the village, no matter how much he explained, it wouldn't matter; they would still go on saying whatever they wanted.

As for Lin Xue, we still need to find an opportunity to resolve this completely.

After thinking it through, Song Ye no longer hesitated. He took out the lunchbox that he had been keeping warm in the cloth bag and arranged it neatly.

Ignoring Sang Huan's attempt to dodge, he firmly grasped the girl's wrist with his large hand and placed the chopsticks in her palm.

"Huanhuan, you eat first."

Sang Huan tried to pull her hand away, but the next moment Song Ye's face suddenly came close, and before she knew it, he pinched her delicate chin.

A hot, burning kiss landed, carrying an aggressive air, ruthlessly stealing her breath.

The girl's eyes widened, and the mist that had been carefully formed in her eyes instantly dissipated.

She tried to push the man away, making muffled noises, but how could she possibly be a match for Song Ye after being unconscious all night?

Sang Huan could only look towards the door with a terrified gaze, fearing that someone might break in at that moment.

Fortunately, Song Ye only tried it briefly this time, and soon he released the girl from his arms.

He was slightly out of breath, his forehead gently pressed against the girl's, his dark, deep eyes gazing at her with an unreadable emotion.

"Song Ye, are you crazy!"

"I'm not crazy, Huanhuan. I'm more clear-headed than ever now."

He changed his posture and gently cupped the girl's fair face in his hands.

The rough fingertips gently caressed the smooth skin, causing a slight itch but not discomfort.

"Huanhuan, I like you. I liked you the moment I saw you after you got off the train."

The unexpected confession left Sang Huan speechless, her eyes still brimming with shyness. A blush spread across her ears, but she still avoided eye contact with him.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Let me go! What if someone comes...?"

"I'm not lying, Huanhuan. Do you know why I treated you like that the night before last? Because I was drugged that day, and it was Lin Xue who drugged me."

"How could that be! Why would my sister drug you!"

"Because she doesn't want me. She likes Li Yang, and to get out of this marriage, she has to find someone to replace her! You've only met Liu Chunyan a few times, why would she suddenly bring you to me! You didn't go home all night, why isn't your sister surprised at all? Huanhuan, don't you understand?"

He turned the girl's face to face, and in a serious and earnest tone, he clearly explained his scheming.

The blush that had just risen on Sang Huan's face when he mentioned that night vanished completely, leaving her pale and frightening. Her once bright eyes were now filled with panic.

"Impossible, sister, how could she... She just told me yesterday that you and I were engaged, how could this be..."

"Huanhuan, have you forgotten how she insulted me the first time we met?"

Sang Huan was startled, as if she suddenly remembered the scene when the three of them first met, Lin Xue's undisguised disgust towards Song Ye, and her almost mean and humiliating words!

Based on that attitude, how could Lin Xue possibly care that Song Ye is her fiancé? Is everything Song Ye said true?!

Song Ye pulled the pale-faced girl into his arms, gently patting her back with his large hand, his voice deliberately softened.

"So Huanhuan, don't trust Lin Xue anymore, okay?"

"But......"

"Huanhuan, you didn't resist when I kissed you. You were just afraid of being discovered about our relationship. You have feelings for me too, at least physically, right?"

After hearing Song Ye's words, Sang Huan's attempts to explain vanished completely, leaving her utterly at a loss for words.

Seeing that she didn't know how to answer, Song Ye's dark eyes showed a hint of a smile. He took the opportunity to interlock his fingers with the girl's and held her tightly in his arms.

"I know Huanhuan is resisting me because of her sister, but it's okay. Just wait... at most a week, and I'll clear away all the things you're worried about."

They will never allow outsiders to disturb them again.

Song Ye left; he was called away by the brigade leader, and the brigade leader's wife, Aunt Wang, took over to help look after Sang Huan.

After he left, Sang Huan's panicked and bewildered expression disappeared. She looked up, pale-faced, and greeted the newcomer with a polite smile.

"Aunt Wang."

"Hey! Little Sang, sit down quickly. The fire was so big last night, are you alright?"

"I'm alright. Comrade Song rescued me in time, so I'm not seriously injured."

"That Song Ye, he usually seems so quiet, but he's actually so reckless! But it's good, little Sang, you have to find a man like this, otherwise you can't rely on him in a pinch, and it's the woman who suffers!"

Aunt Wang and the brigade leader knew Song Ye's identity and what had happened last night. They were worried that Lin Xue's outburst would affect the relationship between the two, so they secretly spoke well of Song Ye while observing Sang Huan's expression.

Sang Huan's lips curved into a smile, revealing a shallow dimple.

"Auntie is right."

It seems quite reliable. If Lin Xue makes any more trouble, she'll probably be removed from the list.

Having finally been reborn, Lin Xue was instead outmaneuvered by the man she desperately wanted. It's anyone's guess how she'll react.

"Haha, yes, oh dear, Xiao Song is quite considerate. He went to the state-run restaurant early this morning to buy you soy milk and steamed buns. It seems I won't be able to use the rice and porridge I cooked."

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