It just felt a bit baffling — the way he suddenly kissed her, suddenly acted shamelessly, suddenly said he wanted to pursue her, and suddenly clung to her shamelessly.
She really felt quite perplexed, inevitably overthinking things. Plus, previously, Nangong Jin was clearly so affectionate with Di Xiaxia, so she was at a loss and couldn’t figure things out.
"Alright, stop troubling Xuanxuan," Gu Qibao interjected. "And don’t pressure her. Matters of the heart can’t be concluded in a few words or a few days. A lifetime is very long. To walk through life with someone requires enough courage. If Xuanxuan doesn’t like it, we can’t force her, can we?"
Di Jinxuan looked at them quietly, not saying a word, still seemingly confused.
Gu Qibao hurriedly comforted her, "Xuanxuan, don’t overthink it. The road ahead is still long. Not everyone’s love can swiftly resolve intense conflicts, and just because you like me doesn’t mean I have to like you. Don’t think about anything, not even whether you’re suitable for each other. Just treat Jin as one of your suitors.
Even if you disagree, you can still be friends, confidants; I don’t think there’s a conflict in that. If you’re unwilling, then you can take some time to cool off before discussing it further."
"I don’t want to talk about this issue." Di Jinxuan lowered her eyes, clearly feeling rather down.
"Then let’s not talk about it," Nangong Ran clapped his hands, "Forget about third brother, fifth brother, eighth brother—all of them can scram. Let’s continue to have fun, fun, fun. Men, ah, you definitely can’t give them face. If you don’t scold them every three days, they’ll climb up on the roof and start pulling up the tiles. That’s my mom’s golden saying.
Xuanxuan, rest assured, my third brother is just showing off. I bet this guy won’t last two days!"
Di Jinxuan blinked, and somehow Nangong Ran made her laugh again.
With that laugh, Nangong Ran got a bit excited and hurriedly said, "Let me tell you, for someone shameless like my third brother, you definitely can’t give him face. If you’re upset, just scold him. No reason needed; you don’t need a reason to scold him. Believe me, he’s a masochist, a universal masochist, one scolding makes him happy."
Di Jinxuan looked at Nangong Ran with speechlessness, really not knowing what to say.


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