During this time,
when Xu Jingxi wasn't around, Yi Jia was thrown over to keep her company for meals, to watch movies with her, and to play near Qiyun.
For some reason, Yi Jia had started smoking more frequently, but fearing the secondhand smoke might affect her, she sat particularly far away.
At the Qi Lake viewing platform, the waiter served them two cups of hot milk. Completely alone, the two continued their conversation.
Yi Jia, uninterested in the milk, pushed it aside and turned to look at Leh Ying, "Even if someone held a knife to my throat and forced me to rely on the Xu family's name, I wouldn't dare speak up."
Leh Ying adjusted her blanket and hugged her knees as she looked at the scenery.
"If you ask me, it's not so bad. After all, they're both single. Who knows if he'll ever marry, he might just be someone no one can ever tie down in marriage," Yi Jia added.
Who could it be.
He wouldn't possibly marry someone he doesn't love.
