Song Jianyi froze in place and quietly approached Qi Yu with small steps.
"Did you hit your head when you saved him last night?"
"..."
"Ah! Poor child."
Song Jianyi walked up to Xiao Jinbai, crouched down in front of him with sympathy, and gently touched his head.
"Be good. Rest well if you're injured, and don't talk nonsense when you come out!"
"I'm serious!"
"Huh?"
"Don't you want to?"
"..." Of course, I don't want to!
The Xiao family is a big pit. She had only thought about not forgetting her grandfather's last wish when she was naive and ignorant. But now?
Heh heh! She smiled and gently touched Xiao Jinbai's head, saying, "Sister doesn't lack men."
"Do you like him?"
Xiao Jinbai's gaze shifted towards Qi Yu. The seriousness in his pale face made Song Jianyi's heart skip a beat.
Why did this little guy have to ask such a question? She coughed lightly and was about to clarify.
But Qi Yu suddenly walked over and placed a hand on her shoulder.