Zhou Yun saw how anxious Xia Weiyi became, especially when she showed concern for Ye Che; she could not help but involuntarily call him "Brother..."
Zhou Yun laughed even more joyfully, "No, his grandma is protecting him, how could he get beaten up! But Weiyi, you still care about Ye Che in your heart, don't you?"
"Since you care about him, don't hide your feelings anymore. Besides, Xu Ziqing isn't an obstacle for you two anymore. Take this opportunity to hurry up and give me a grandson, then I think grandpa and grandma won't oppose you two being together anymore."
Xia Weiyi's face turned beet red, she blinked, then awkwardly turned her head, took a sip of milk from her cup, and remained silent.
Zhou Yun, seeing that Xia Weiyi did not respond, wondered if she was unhappy or still held a grudge against Ye Che and decided to probe a little.
"Weiyi, are you still upset about Ye Che's past tabloid rumors?"
