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Chapter 108: Ji Wei’s Request

Chapter 108: Chapter 108: Ji Wei’s Request

If Leng Yan really had something with Ji Wei, with her personality, she definitely wouldn’t be calmly turning a blind eye.

Love is between two people; she couldn’t stand someone else intervening.

Ha ha, love?

Thinking of this, Wen Nuan’s lips involuntarily curved into a bitter smile.

Is it really love between her and Leng Yan? Secret love, unrequited love, fits better, right?

Just because Leng Yan has never said the three words "I love you," their relationship can’t really be called "love."

Alright, then just wait for him to lay his cards on the table. Since he still loves Ji Wei, he will definitely explain it to her, won’t he?

Then, just quietly... withdraw...

At least, in this way, neither the Leng Family nor the Wen Family could say anything to her.

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"Yan, have some breakfast. Xiao Liu just bought it."

A soft voice passed by his ear, and Leng Yan suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing the person in front of him, he couldn’t help but be startled. Only when he saw the bandage on her wrist did he recall what had happened, feeling somewhat dazed.

"Yan, I have to ask you for a favor." During the meal, Ji Wei bit her lip and looked at Leng Yan with difficulty.

"What is it?" He took a sip of congee, not having much appetite, pushed the bowl aside, and asked softly.

Ji Wei half-lowered her eyes, thought for a long time before speaking: "Today MT has a gala. You know I’m their newly appointed spokesperson, so I have to attend no matter what. But..."

She lowered her eyes to her wrist and sighed softly: "There’s no problem with filming, I just need to have Xiao Liu change my clothes. Plus, it’s ancient costume; the wrist is covered so nothing will be noticed. But at the gala... what should I do with the gown? And the male companion is also an issue. This morning, Fan Ming called to say his mother was sick and he needs to stay a few more days. Filial piety comes first, and because of me, he hasn’t cared for his mother much, so I can’t force him to come back."

Leng Yan looked over there, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Indeed, she can’t appear wrapped in bandages. A scarf...

He slightly raised an eyebrow: "Use a scarf the same color as the gown, wrap it around your wrist; it shouldn’t be noticeable. Bring the gown and let me see it. I’ll buy a matching scarf at noon."

"Not bad, that’s a great idea!"

Ji Wei immediately smiled, but in less than a second, her eyebrows knitted again: "And what about the male companion? My hand can’t keep moving, but if someone else asks to dance, refusing is rude. Yan, will you be my male companion?"

Leng Yan was slightly stunned: "Me?"

MT is Wen Nuan’s company. A few days ago, he even bought her a gown just to wear at this gala.

If he goes to be Ji Wei’s dance partner, it will be hard to explain to Wen Nuan.

Ji Wei twisted her fingers: "You’re my boss anyway; coming with me is not impossible. Yan, if someone else is my male companion, and they don’t know the severity, if the wound on my wrist tears open, then my matter of wrist cutting will quickly spread. By then, there will be all sorts of speculation, and I fear I won’t be able to handle the pressure..."

At this point, she looked up at Leng Yan, her eyes full of desolation: "You know, many actors in the entertainment industry can’t bear rumors, leading to mental issues, or even worse... After all, this industry is too much in the public eye. And wrist cutting is such a sensitive topic..."

The assistant was startled and quickly said: "Ah? Miss Ji, don’t think like that. Just a few days ago, a female artist was mentally unstable and jumped directly from the 27th floor, dying instantly!"