The statue he was holding… was actually Sikou Yao's!
Sikou Yao was visibly embarrassed, with an unexplainable sense of sorrow.
Xiao Chifeng's hair bristled as he telepathically asked her, "When did the eldest senior brother fall in love with you? He really hid it well, I didn't notice at all, and here I was, unaware of a major rival right beside me!"
With an innocent look, Sikou Yao shook her head and telepathically responded, "How would I know? I didn't feel anything either, okay? He has never expressed anything to me, and he usually treats me like a brother, truly never crossing any boundaries. Could we have misunderstood?"
Xiao Chifeng snorted lightly and telepathically told her, "If it really is a misunderstanding, I would be relieved. What I fear the most is that it's not a misunderstanding, that would be a huge problem!"
Sikou Yao shook her head with alarm, "It can't be, it absolutely can't be…"
