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âWhether love comes or not, I wonât withdraw the lawsuit even if she seeks me out. She probably knows this as well, which is why she hasnât come to find me,â Rong Yan said with utter calmness, as if talking about someone who had nothing to do with him.
Gu Linxi, hearing her even-tempered voice, initially concerned for her, now also felt relieved, âJust be careful yourself. I always feel like your sister is up to no good. She hasnât approached you, but who knows if sheâs hiding some secret weapon to frame you.â
A secret weapon⦠Three black lines crossed Rong Yanâs forehead as she held her phone and said vaguely, âThereâs nothing I can do, Iâll just have to react to whatever comes. Itâs not like I can just barge into her house and smother her.â
Murder was against the law, she was not foolish enough to get tangled with Rong Weiwei and ruin herself.
After all, someone like Rong Weiwei didnât deserve to dirty her hands!
âAnyway, just keep a close eye on her,â Gu Linxi said right before hanging up the phone, revisiting the initial topic, âOh, and remember to ask about the president of your fan club for me, I want to know if itâs the male model youâve previously worked with.â
As Rong Yan heard her words, she stole a glance at the man opposite her. The manâs profile was strikingly handsome; she couldnât help but be mesmerized. Covering the phoneâs mouthpiece, she mumbled ambiguously, âI donât think so.â
âPlease ask for me. Itâs the first time Iâve seen a celebrityâs fan club president almost as popular as the celebrity themselves. My curiosity is killing me,â Gu Linxi was exceptionally persistent, as if she wouldnât stop until she got to the bottom of it.
Rong Yan sneaked several looks at the person opposite her and agreed to inquire, âHmm, Iâll ask for you.â
âGreat. Remember to tell me once you find out!â
âOkay.â
After hanging up the phone, Rong Yan placed her mobile on the dining table to the side. Her gaze kept inadvertently straying to the man opposite her. Li Shengxiao, initially planning to pretend he hadnât noticed her frequent covert glances, eventually couldnât ignore her blatant staring. Setting down his cutlery, he lifted his head and caught her spying gaze, asking, âIs there something dirty on my face?â
Rong Yan, caught red-handed, felt her ears burning up, her eyes darting away, âNo, not at all.â
âThen why do you keep staring at me?â Li Shengxiaoâs intense gaze seemed to penetrate her, as if trying to see right into her thoughts.
Rong Yan, feeling uncomfortable under that domineering look, bit the bullet and met his eyes, speaking up, âWell⦠Li Shengxiao, do you know about my fan club?â
She thought that given his busy schedule, it was unlikely heâd be idle enough to become the president of her fan club. But after living together for a while, she had sensed the possessiveness and dominance that lay underneath his dignified exterior.
So, it wasnât impossible that he was the mysterious president of her fan club.
Rong Yan focused all her attention on the man across from her, completely ignoring the little guy sitting beside her.
Naturally, she missed the way the little guyâs head popped up when she mentioned the fan club.
âWhat about the fan club?â Li Shengxiaoâs sharp gaze narrowed slightly, seemingly caught off guard by Rong Yanâs sudden question.
Seeing his reaction, Rong Yan knew she had been overthinking things and relaxed her shoulders, smiling as she said, âNothing much.â
âItâs just that a friend called to ask if I knew who the president of my fan club was, and she mentioned that a lot of people online are guessing that the president of my fan club might be you.â
That wasnât right to say; it could lead to too many misunderstandings!