She can’t pinpoint what piques her curiosity. It’s just an inexplicable, irresistible curiosity – curiosity of all kinds.
Conscientiously, Di Mingzhe had been pretty decent, even doting, towards her.
He surpassed her expectations by personally making breakfast for her.
To her knowledge, it was his first ever attempt at cooking.
Does she hold a grudge?
Actually, she doesn’t!
What does she hold a grudge against?
Is it because Di Mingjue, didn’t fall in love with her?
That’s a question with no answer, just as unsolvable as why the man she fell in love with isn’t Di Mingzhe.
So, Di Xiaxia had no comeback to the series of questions posed by Di Jinxuan.
Di Jinxuan’s analysis and statements were pretty detailed. With each word, her initial thoughts of escaping seemed to be gradually shattered.
After a long silence, Di Xiaxia said, "I cannot answer your questions. I do owe a lot to the Di Family, but I..."
"I’ve got it!" Di Jinxuan suddenly clapped her hands, acting as if everything had fallen into place. "Sister Xiaxia, are you worried Brother might have some health issues?"
"Huh?" Di Xiaxia blushed, she hadn’t thought about that!
Gu Qibao quickly jumped in, "I don’t see any problems."
"And you know that?" Di Jinxuan gave Gu Qibao a sidelong glance.
Gu Qibao blinked, "From his appearance, there really doesn’t seem to be a problem – he’s handsome, tall, has a good waist and a nice temper."
Di Jinxuan: "..."
"You can tell whether my brother’s waist is good?" Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but tease Gu Qibao.



VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Love You for the Rest of My Life