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Xiamu Qingyan didnt hear Xirong Ziyes answer, so she asked again, "Ziye, are you still there?"
Xirong Ziyes expression froze as waves of loneliness rippled through his heart. He answered, "Yes, I am. How did you know that?"
Xiamu Qingyan could tell the apparent displeasure in Xirong Ziyes tone. Her heart trembled, and she hurriedly lowered her voice to reply in a soft voice, "I heard my girl friends talk about it today. They said that you have another villa in the White House and that you probably didnt want to bring me there. I refused to listen to them because I know that you treat me very well. Their words dont hurt me."
Hearing those gentle words, Xirong Ziye finally heaved a sigh of relief. He was worried that Xiamu Qingyan had found out about Bao Yaoyao.
After a while, he said, "Dont talk to those friends in the future. Youll become the First Lady very soon and will be different from them."
After hearing those words, Xiamu Qingyan answered obediently, "Yes, Ill listen to you."
Men loved it when their women obeyed their instructions, and Xirong Ziye was no different to them. His expression became happier as he said, "If you really want to go, Ill take you there."
Hearing those words, Xiamu Qingyan felt relieved. After ending the call, she tightened her grip on her phone as a sinister glint flashed across her eyes. As long as Xirong Ziye agreed to take her to the White House, it meant that she was special to him. She would definitely erase every single trace that that other woman had left.
Deep down, Xiamu Qingyan was extremely pleased. She was greedy, and since Xirong Ziye had let go of the other woman and chosen her instead, it implied that she had won. However, little did she know that her petty tricks would backfire against her.
With the mention of the White House during the conversation, it was all that Xirong Ziye thought about. He was reminded of Bai Yaoyao, and how she had cooked and waited for him while she was there.
He had trapped her in that villa, making her feel as though she was locked up in a golden cage. However, she still did many things for him willingly. He knew how she felt towards him, but he
Xirong Ziye couldnt think of anything more beyond that. He had once wished to selfishly keep Bai Yaoyao by his side, neglecting her feelings and treating her as his mistress. Now, he finally realized that regardless of how selfish he was, there was no way he could hold her back.