Mu Siyu did not go to get the card, but looked up at Xiao Jirong with a wry smile, "Are you so generous to every woman you have?"

"Wrong." Xiao Jirong replied while putting on his coat, "I am only so generous to you, and besides, you are not my woman."

After saying all this, he left the bedroom with striding steps.

Mu Siyu sat blankly on the bed alone, looking at the empty room, feeling not a little bit sad.

All her anger and all her schemes could not make him truly go crazy for her. Even if he bet on her for the first time, he was still indifferent to her.

An Lu said that his reaction could only be caused by two situations. One is that he has too much self-control, and the other is that he has no feelings for her beyond that of a brother-in-law and a sister.

Mu Siyu knew that the answer could only be the latter. He had no feelings for her beyond those of a brother-in-law and a sister.

This answer will make Mu Siyu extremely sad whenever she thinks about it.

Her eyes moved to the bank card in front of her, and she smiled bitterly. She used her first time as bait, but what she got in exchange was a bank card he threw over.

Sighing, she reached out and picked up the bank card, not for the money, but to let herself remember this lesson.

There was a dull pain in the ring finger of her left hand. She had deliberately cut it with a knife in order to act realistically last night.

Before she was sure whether he cared about her, forgive her for not having the courage to hand over her first time without hesitation. She didn't want to become one of Xiao Jirong's many women. What she wanted to do was just be the last one.

Special, Mrs. Xiao.

People say that there is a blood vessel on the ring finger that is connected to the heart. The pain on the ring finger spreads to the heart, and the pain becomes a flooding emotion.

Taking a breath, she climbed up from the bed and stood alone in Xiao Jirong's bedroom. This was the first time she had entered Xiao Jirong's bedroom, and it might also be the last time.

Taking a deep breath, she put on her clothes, washed briefly, and left the Xiao family.

She originally planned to go directly to the hospital to tell An Lu what happened to her before going to see Song Ying, but she didn't expect that Song Ying's phone call came right after she left the house.

"Siyu, why haven't you contacted me for so long?" Song Ying's gentle voice on the other end of the phone was filled with slight reproach.

Mu Siyu frowned, remembering the last time she saw Song Ying at Mingyang Hotel, she couldn't help but feel sad. Song Ying was obviously not happy, but she pretended to be happy every time.

In this aspect, she is really similar to her, so she feels particularly sorry for such a girl.

"Why don't you speak?" Song Ying frowned, "Siyu, did something happen to you?"

"It's okay." Mu Siyu sniffed and grinned, "I've been busy with school lately, so I don't have time to contact you."

"Go to school?" Song Ying's voice was full of surprise, "Didn't you say you would stay in Xiao Jirong's company after graduating from high school? Why did you suddenly think of going to school?"

"I want to learn more!" Mu Siyu laughed.

"Okay, don't talk to me. I don't know you yet?" Song Ying on the other end of the phone curled her lips, "I'm at home today. Come over here and I'll learn more about the story behind your study."

"Is there anything you need to know..." Mu Siyu curled her lips, "Wait for me at home, it's best to cook something delicious!"

"Foodie..."

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When Mu Siyu arrived at Song Ying's house, it happened to be lunch time, and Song Ying made a big pot of Coke chicken wings.
Chapter completed!