"But, Ancestral Figure, haven't you noticed that President Fu might actually like you?" Xia Xin said, cutting straight to the point for the oblivious Jiangli.
Jiangli paused mid-bite, "Like?"
She seemed bewildered.
Xia Xin explained, "Yes, the way a guy likes a girl, wanting to marry you, to become a couple, that kind of liking!"
He tried to put it as simply as he could for Jiangli to understand.
At the mention of this, Jiangli chuckled lightly, "Isn't it quite normal to like me?"
Xia Xin: "..."
Oh boy…
"I'm so amazing, who wouldn't like me?" Jiangli said, full of righteous confidence.
Xia Xin's face twitched.
Fine then.
Xia Xin was worried sick, but he could tell that Jiangli's heart was open and untroubled; she simply didn't see any problem.
No matter how much he said, Jiangli wouldn't take it seriously.
All Xia Xin could do was sigh and plan to subtly remind Jiangli every day, indirectly brainwashing the Ancestral Figure so she would stay away from Fu Shiyan.