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“Mr. Qiong, I came here specifically to see you.”
"Find me?"
Qiong looked surprised.
"That's right, 'please' give me a reasonable explanation!"
Please grit your teeth and suppress your emotions on Sunday.
"Uh……"
Qiong subconsciously thought that the mess she made by searching treasure chests and speeding, as well as the series of things she did by playing with the family's hunting dogs, had been exposed.
"Okay, I admit I went a little too far with the fun."
"But it's not so bad that you, the head of the family, have to come to our door in person. I'll be more careful next time."
Admit it!
Qiong actually admitted it!
Is this true?!
On Sunday, my blood pressure spiked, and I felt dizzy and had tinnitus.
"Next time? You want a next time?!"
Even with his Sunday rest, he couldn't suppress his impulsive emotions at this moment. His gaze was like that of a demon staring at Qiong, and then swept over Qiong and Liuying holding hands.
He did that to his sister and now he's going on dates with girls as if nothing happened!
Do you know how much damage this will do to the robin!?
"You must give me an explanation today!"
"When did you start?!"
"Does Ms. Ruan Mei know you did this?"
The series of irrational questions indicated that Sunday's mental state had exploded, and he struggled to control his emotions.
Liu Ying frowned. Both Silver Wolf and Kafka had said that this Oak family head was a calm and elegant person who could make any decision. Why did he seem a little off?
Why was he so angry?
Robin?
That global superstar?
What did Qiong do to her?
What does it have to do with that genius?
When Nana saw that Qiong and Liuying had been intercepted, she quickly followed them out, but was stunned when she saw Sunday.
She had lost her memories of herself, but retained important knowledge and experiential memories, and naturally recognized him as the head of the Oak family.
What's going on?!
How could my 'good friend' know such an important person?
Is it also related to Miss Robin?
That's Nanako's idol!
"Ok?"
This time, Qiong was truly dumbfounded.
"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Even if you're the person in charge of Pinocchio, I'll still sue you for defamation!"
"You've already admitted it, and there's witness testimony and physical evidence. What else do you have to say?"
On Sunday, she opened her phone and showed the photos she had previously saved to Qiong.
"This is!"
Firefly's eyes widened.
"I rely on!"
Upon seeing the background and the roller coaster, Qiong immediately realized that she had been tricked by Hanabi.
Upon seeing the photos of the 'Robin' serving naked herself in the next few Dream Pools, Qiong's expression suddenly turned serious.
"This is indeed a very serious problem, and it seems we need to have a serious talk about it."
"Ah……"
I don’t think this matter can be resolved by talking alone.
Before he could utter any harsh words, Qiong's words caused his already high blood pressure to explode like a pressure gauge.
“Mr. Sunday, I think we need to have a serious discussion about the negative impact that Pinocchio and your sister have had on my innocence and reputation. How do you intend to compensate me?”
"!?"
Liu Ying and Nana Ke were both shocked!
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"What did you say?"
Sunday was practically squeezed out between clenched teeth.
A surge of anger burned fiercely in his bloodshot eyes, and strands of his usually meticulously combed silver hair fell loosely, ruining his usual elegant demeanor.
It seemed as if there was an angry lion in his eyes.
The sentence automatically popped into Liu Ying's mind.
Nanako, who happened to glance at the photo, gasped in shock.
Be nice!
Miss Robin and Sora actually...
Could it be that her best friend, Qiong, is actually a member of a wealthy family who ran away from home in anger because she was unhappy with an arranged marriage?
Then I think of fireflies, pure and ethereal, as dazzling as moonlight…
Hmm, it seems worth doing!
Having not lost her experiential memories, Nana Ke instantly conjured up a melodramatic TV series titled "The Unruly Son of a Wealthy Family: Running Away from Marriage for True Love," which ran for over a hundred episodes, based on various classic movie and TV scenes.
Qiong, the person being accused, seemed completely oblivious to the overwhelming rage that threatened to pierce him.
Under Nanako's astonished gaze, Qiong walked to the rest area set up at the entrance of the clothing store, interlaced her fingers to support her chin, and adopted a deep and worried posture:
"Excuse my bluntness, Mr. Sunday, but the security system at the Daydream Hotel is absolutely terrible!"
"I, a guest who devoutly sought to experience your dream world, was disturbed while peacefully asleep when someone broke into my room and subjected me to extremely vile assault and abuse!"
"Excuse me, what were your hotel's security personnel doing at that time? Were they all sleepwalking?!"
Qiong's tone suddenly rose, carrying a sharp, righteous edge:
"Imagine if the intruder were to become even more depraved and cause harm, or even a fatal threat, to my body or other innocent dreamers in the real world. What responsibility would your hotel and family bear then?!"
This resounding accusation caused Sunday's hands, which were clasped behind his back, to clench tightly, his knuckles cracking from the force. He was about to lose control.
"what do you mean……"
Sunday's voice was like the Siberian wind, each word sharp as ice, his eyes burning with a raging, magma-like fury.
"Did the robin sneak into your room and do such a despicable thing to you?!"
The oppressive aura emanating from him was suffocating.
"No, no, no, please don't misunderstand!"
Qiong immediately put on a sunny and cheerful smile like the senior disciple Duan Shui Liu, raised his hands and made a reassuring gesture, as if the accuser just now was not him.
“I am friends with Robin, so of course I know she is not that kind of person.”
With a touch of innocent honesty, Qiong changed the subject.
"Even if she really wanted me, given her personality, she would only pursue me openly and honestly, rather than resorting to such despicable tactics as sleeping with me first and then paying the price later."
Qiong's tone carried a hint of regret and integrity:
"After all, even if you get my body this way, you'll never get my heart!"
Holy crap!!!
If Nanako's mind was just a whirlwind just now, it was now a shockwave of information on the scale of a supernova explosion.
She swallowed hard and looked intently at the sky.
"you you!"
On Sunday, Wang Situ, who seemed to be facing off against Zhuge Liang, had his handsome face flushed red, his chest heaving violently, and he pointed excitedly at the sky, but he was so angry that he couldn't utter a single word.
He had never seen such a shameless person!
How dare they slander the robin's innocence like this!
"Ok!"
Just then, Liuying, who had been quietly observing, suddenly grasped Qiong's hand very naturally and nodded very firmly, her little face full of serious agreement.
"You won't win someone's heart that way!"
Pfft!
Firefly's incredibly sincere words and actions were like an invisible blade, mercilessly piercing Sunday's heart.
"This……"
"you……!"
"she……!"
Sunday's astonished gaze turned to the fireflies.
Who is this girl?
Is she blind?!
Or is there something wrong with his/her brain?
"Don't get agitated, take a deep breath, dizziness is normal."
Qiong casually picked up the kettle and glass from the rest area table, slowly poured herself a glass of water, and handed it to Sunday, who was trembling with anger, in a gentle tone:
"Here, have some water to calm your nerves and catch your breath."
As the head of the Oak family, his emotional control is exemplary.
On Sunday, he took several deep breaths, and the anger that was about to consume his reason was forcibly suppressed as if by an invisible gate.
Those who know Sunday are well aware of his character: gentle and refined, a paragon of morality and reason, rarely angry unless his one sore spot is touched, his most cherished sister.
My calm mind started working at lightning speed.
He suppressed the discomfort caused by Qiong's blood pressure-raising remarks and keenly gleaned the key information from them.
On Sunday, he gazed at Qiong with a scrutinizing look, his voice regaining its usual low and steady tone:
"Mr. Qiong, you mean... the person in the photo isn't a robin?"
"How could I possibly smear Miss Robin with my own innocence?"
Qiong immediately retorted, filled with the righteous indignation of a victim.
"You know, no boy would joke about something like this!"
Seeing that Sunday's brows were furrowing again, Qiong coughed twice and quickly got back to the main topic:
"To be honest, I remember the first few photos."
Swipe across your phone's Sunday screen to enjoy photos of a roller coaster and robin face wash.
He pointed to the girl in the picture who was emotionally embracing him and said: