All afternoon, Chi Xiaoyu sat in the art studio, her hand constantly sketching on the canvas.
A figure walked in quietly.
They reached out and took the brush from her hand.
She turned around and saw Xia Xixi.
"Why are you out again? Be careful, your wound might reopen!"
Chi Xiaoyu hurriedly helped Xia Xixi sit down.
Xia Xixi's face was a bit pale.
"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile. I'm like wild grass — no fire can fully burn me, and I grow anew with every spring breeze! I'm fine, really. Let's talk about you! I heard from Ling Feng that you caused a scene at the He Family's place…"
"I wouldn't call it a scene, more like testing Yeh Cangqiong's limits!"
"So, was it you who started the rumor?"
"Yes, I had a friend release it… But Yeh Cangqiong completely denies it."
Xia Xixi chuckled softly.
