At this moment, Lu Jingan, who was adept at reading people’s expressions, could easily detect Yun Lih’s dislike for him. This silent competition between males always happens in the blink of an eye. Lu Jingan smiled nonchalantly, turning his eyes to Xia Siyu, who appeared calm, "You and Brother Lih can chat first, I’ll wait for you in the lounge." Xia Siyu nodded in agreement, inexplicably relieved. She didn’t quite like the situation before her, and Lu Jingan just gave her enough space to sort out her emotions. Yun Lih’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he suppressed certain emotions, teasing with a smirk, "Changing clothes now, not planning to catch the bouquet?" Xia Siyu intentionally avoided his gaze, looking down and kicking the innocent grass by her feet, "It’s not like I could catch it, can’t be bothered." I’ll help you catch it. These four words hung on Yun Lih’s lips, eager to try. The two of them were once so familiar they shared a bed, yet now they were so estranged that they had to think twice before speaking. Xia Siyu didn’t wait for Yun Lih’s response, and the topic seemed to end there. She sulkily pulled at the corner of her mouth, looking up only to be caught in the man’s deep, intense gaze. Xia Siyu’s breath hitched, feeling slightly flustered, "Why are you looking at me like that?" Didn’t he know that when his eyes focused on someone, they always seemed affectionate and attentive, even misleading? Just as Xia Siyu’s thoughts wandered, Yun Lih raised an eyebrow nonchalantly, "Your lipstick is smudged." See, she was still being wishful. She glared at Yun Lih in irritation, having just regained a bit of composure, when someone spoke, "Are you two catching up on old times?" That tone was unmistakably He Chen. Xia Siyu turned back awkwardly, seeing He Chen and Yin Mo walking side by side, she let out a small hum, "Brother Chen, can’t you stop talking nonsense? Second sister, you handle him." Yin Mo immediately looked at He Chen, "Xiaxia told you to stop talking nonsense." Xia Siyu looked up to the sky, full of nothing but helplessness. She had indeed overestimated her second sister’s emotional intelligence. At this moment, He Chen scoffed indifferently, hugging Yin Mo tighter, his voice teasing, "Babe, don’t meddle, just hand it over and leave." Yin Mo glared at him, then held out the bouquet, "Xiaxia, this is for you." "For, me?" Xia Siyu pointed at her nose, eyes flashing, pretending to reach out to take it. The source of this content ɪs 𝖓𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑~𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖾~𝖓𝖊𝖙 A bouquet falling from the sky, such a good thing? Then, Yun Lih, next to her, lit a cigarette, saying in a light tone, "Didn’t you say you didn’t want it?" Xia Siyu’s hand suddenly froze mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating. She frowned at Yun Lih, retorting, "I want it." Their interaction, as if no one else were present, ended up making He Chen and Yin Mo seem redundant. Sensing this, He Chen snatched the bouquet and tossed it directly into Xia Siyu’s arms, "Keep it. My woman can’t bear to give it to others, so it’s your luck." This diamond bouquet was even more expensive than Li Qiao’s, costing nearly fifty million, with a pink heart-shaped diamond over twenty carats inside. He Chen hadn’t intended to give it away, but Yin Mo was insistent on giving it to Xia Lao Wu. Because she said, "Pass the luck to Xiaxia, keeping it in the family." Who knows what goes on in this woman’s mind. Usually reluctant to spend big, yet in matters , she spends lavishly like a billionaire. He Chen, feeling frustrated, hugged Yin Mo and turned to leave, but quickly looked back at Yun Lih, "Have you detoxed?" Yun Lih brought the cigarette to his lips, exhaling as he glanced at He Chen, answering with a question, "Is Yin Lao Er pregnant?" He Chen cursed, chuckling, "Do you carry an X-ray with you?" "Not knowing your own wife is pregnant, you’re really big-hearted." Yun Lih, seizing this rare chance to mock He Chen, took two blissful drags from his cigarette, "Yin Lao Er was dry heaving this morning, figure it out yourself." Yun Lih, being part of the bridal party, had seen Yin Mo dry heaving in the bedroom this morning. As a result, He Chen was unexpectedly stunned, then hurriedly left with Yin Mo, rushing to the hospital, immediately and at once. Yun Lih’s lips twitched as he turned away, spotting Xia Lao Wu counting the diamonds on the bouquet one by one next to him. He sighed gently, laughing, "Stop counting, they’re all yours." Xia Siyu had her head down, so Yun Lih couldn’t see the hidden emotions swirling in her slightly troubled eyes. She had never asked about his health. Because she had no right to, and no need to. Xia Siyu, under the guise of counting the diamonds, turned while speaking, "Then I’m going to change clothes, Brother Lih you yourself... ah..." Sometimes, the more you want to appear calm in front of the other person, the more likely accidents will happen. Like when Xia Siyu, holding the bouquet, turned, tripping on the lawn and almost falling forward. It wasn’t the lawn’s fault, it was her own. Because the sunken patch of grass on the ground was the same one she’d kicked up earlier. Xia Siyu let out a startled cry, but such a minor incident wasn’t enough to make her fall, and she quickly steadied herself. She instinctively said thank you, only to turn around and find Yun Lih standing several steps away, leisurely smoking, not having helped at all. Xia Siyu awkwardly swallowed hard: "..." Ultimately, it was a misplaced expectation. She just thought, based on common decency, that Yun Lih would come to give her a hand. But the man just stood there motionlessly, making Xia Siyu feel both embarrassed and annoyed. Yun Lih flicked the ash from his cigarette, lazily acknowledging, "Not bad, quite a reflex." Xia Siyu fumed, "If you weren’t going to help, fine, but do you have to gloat?" "How could I." Yun Lih’s lips curled into a gentle smile, stepping forward and flicking the diamonds in her bouquet, "I was just afraid you... might grab my pants." Xia Siyu’s anger instantly turned into embarrassment! Because Yun Lih’s reminder made her recall how she had tugged his sleep pants down in the restroom. She didn’t know why he would say such a thing, maybe just a simple tease, maybe to make her uncomfortable on purpose? Xia Siyu didn’t want to overanalyze, she knew better than anyone, she could never stay calm in front of Yun Lih, even if she did, it was just an act. Embarrassment was practically the norm. Xia Siyu’s mood plummeted, she gave Yun Lih a long glance, then turned and left in frustration. She shouldn’t talk to him anymore, she was becoming less and less like herself. This feeling, scorching and unsettling. Yun Lih seemed to chase after her, that "Xiaxia" made Xia Siyu quicken her steps without realizing. Because whenever he urged her to leave, he would call her Xiaxia. Soon, Xia Siyu’s arm was tugged, Yun Lih’s tall figure shrouded her in a shadow in the sunlight, but at the same time, from afar, Lu Jingan hurried over, sounding a bit anxious, "Sisi, what’s wrong with your foot?"