No? Can I read the mind of my mortal enemy?

Jiang Ye doesn't have any particular hobbies.

But what I like most is watching the drama unfold.

Although he usually puts on a cool and aloof act at school.

But as soon as they hear gossip, they'll pretend to be glued to the spot, acting like they're busy, when in fact they'll listen endlessly.

Influenced by Jiang Youran, he also learned to use the six Ws + one H rule.

What, Why, Who, Where, When, Which+How.

He calmed himself down and kept observing.

The more you look at it, the more obvious it becomes.

Feng Heng's gaze was directed straight at Qiao Jie.

After Feng Heng was sent away, Jiang Youran yawned and patted Shi Qiao on the back.

"Qiao, are you still watching?"

Shi Qiao wrapped the blanket tighter around herself. "I feel a little sleepy too."

Jiang Youran turned off the TV. "I'm really getting old. I used to stay up all night and still be able to take the IELTS and GRE the next morning."

"You go upstairs first, I'll tidy up downstairs."

Shi Qiao pretended to pick up the trash bag, "Oh dear, Youyou."

"How could I possibly leave my dear daughter downstairs alone to pack her things?"

Jiang Youran couldn't help but retort, "What are you pretending for? When my parents aren't home, you act like you're at your own house when you come to my house."

She tugged at Shi Qiao's blanket. "Besides, you're a patient today, so go to my room and lie down properly."

"Your pajamas and toiletries are in the usual place."

She lowered her voice, using the exaggerated, over-the-top tone typical of domineering CEOs, "Get yourself cleaned up, and I'll come and pamper you in a bit, little girl~"

Shi Qiao laughed out loud, wrapped in a blanket, "Okay, President You, I'll take a nice bath and wait for you in the room."

Shi Qiao, carrying the blanket, disappeared in a flash around the corner of the stairs.

Jiang Youran threw the trash into the trash can, turned her head, stared at Jiang Ye who was immersed in his own little world, and then accurately shot him in the head with the crumpled paper in her hand.

"What are you thinking about? Instead of just standing there daydreaming, why don't you come and help your older sister out?"

Jiang also snapped out of her thoughts and eagerly took the trash bag from Jiang Youran's hand.

He rubbed his index finger and thumb together lightly. "Hey, sis, I'm very expensive."

Jiang Youran snorted, "Hmm, you're quite self-aware. Pork prices really should go up during the New Year."

"What?!" Jiang cursed, "I asked you to exchange information for my labor."

Jiang Youran narrowed her eyes. "Intelligence? What intelligence? I don't have any intelligence for you."

Jiang grinned, "Who wants yours? I want Qiao's."

When Jiang Youran heard the words "Qiao Jie" come out of Jiang Ye's mouth, her eyes widened in shock.

"Brother, you...you don't actually like Shi Qiao, do you?"

"No, no, no, although we hate each other, I still don't want you to die. Shi Qiao, she..." Jiang Youran remembered that Shi Qiao was still having a secret relationship, and swallowed the rest of her words. "In short, you are not allowed to like Shi Qiao."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly like Sister Qiao?" Jiang leaned against the sofa.

"Then what else can you ask?" Jiang Youran put the remote control into the storage box and picked up the half-empty bottle of Ramune soda.

"Don't you think...Teacher Feng likes Sister Qiao?"

"Pfft!" Jiang Youran sprayed Jiang Ye's face like a shower truck.

Jiang's face instantly felt sticky, and she disgustedly pulled out a wet wipe and vigorously wiped it. "Are you trying to murder me?!"

Jiang Youran, still catching her breath and coughing incessantly, said, "Say it again, who likes whom? Did you get all confused from doing your test today?"

Jiang also said seriously, "I didn't. Teacher Feng's look was too obvious."

"Boys only look at someone they like with that kind of gaze."

"Besides, I've been observing for a long time. Don't worry, it's definitely not him watching you, sis."

Jiang Youran threw the bottle into the trash can. "Thank you so much."

Seeing that Jiang didn't seem to be joking, she stroked her chin and pondered for a moment.

"Well, Feng Heng was our high school classmate, wasn't he?"

"Our impression of him was that he was very reliable. He and Shi Qiao didn't have much interaction during their three years of high school."

You're probably mistaken.

"Isn't unrequited love just secretly liking someone?" Jiang tied a knot in the trash bag and put it aside.

"So it's normal that you can't feel it."

He looked disappointed. "So you don't know anything either."

Jiang Youran put her hands on her hips and said irritably, "You little brat, I'm curious what kind of look you had that made you think I like you?"

"What? You feel the same way? Are you two in the same boat?"

"Come on, if I had someone I liked... I wouldn't do that unrequited love thing!" Jiang also lowered her head and thought seriously.

"It's hard to describe, but I feel like I've seen it on Brother Pei's face before."

"So, although Qiao Jie always said that Pei Ge bullied her and treated her badly, I always felt that Pei Ge liked her."

Jiang Youran was stunned.

broken.

This kid seems to actually have some skills.

"Don't let your mind wander. Your task now is to turn your 23 points in biology into 93 points. Study hard, understand?"

Jiang clicked her tongue, pinched her nose, and said, "Sis, you're starting to sound like an old person."

Jiang Youran kicked him, "Get lost."

"Whoever runs the slowest turns off the light!"

After saying that, she dashed back to her room.

*

At that time, Shi Qiao changed into her pajamas and skillfully lay down in Jiang Youran's bed.

Seeing the doorknob pressed down, she lifted a corner of the blanket and said, "Ms. You, the bed is warmed up for you."

Jiang Youran held a brand new box of lotion and face wash in her hand. "My beauty, please wait a moment while Mr. You applies his face wash."

She slapped her cheeks repeatedly, but Jiang Ye's words kept echoing in her mind.

Although she said there, Jiang also felt wrong.

In fact, she hoped that Jiang Ke would never feel the right thing.

If it's true, and Pei Jingnian finds out that Shi Qiao is with this kind of person and even smiling at him, wouldn't he move all the aged vinegar from Jin Province to her Jiang family?

She unwrapped the face mask and applied it to her face, then took out a new one and handed it to Shi Qiao, saying, "Here, this one is suitable for your skin type."

Shi Qiao accepted it, "Thank you, President You."

Jiang Youran was making small lifting motions on her skin, staring at Shi Qiao with a silly look on her face.

In any case, Shi Qiao will definitely come to visit her in the next few days, which means she will be in close contact with Feng Heng.

Or...should I give you a little reminder?

Pei Jingnian, she has done everything she could; now it's all up to fate.

"Hey Qiao, I have a question for you."

Shi Qiao was afraid that the face mask she had worked so hard to apply would get wrinkled, so she replied with a straight face, "Go ahead and ask."

Jiang Youran, "Don't you think Feng Heng likes you?"

The face mask on Shi Qiao's face immediately wrinkled.

"What???"