Chapter 356: Chapter 356
Song Xi’s face inexplicably flushed red, the boy’s words sounded like sweet nothings, each one tapping at the doors of her heart.
The boy in front of her didn’t have an eye-catching status like Gu Linyuan, nor did he come from an overly affluent family background, certainly not comparable to the Song Family. Yet for some reason, Song Xi, as if under a spell, had almost no hesitation in accepting him the moment the boy confessed his feelings to her.
This boy was not like the other men who were with her because she was the second young lady of the Song Family, nor because of her proud family heritage or her looks. He seemed to be with her simply because he liked her.
After Song Qiao finished paying and picked up her things, she glanced back at Song Xi, who stood there with a somewhat embarrassed smile. Song Qiao’s gaze flitted across the room, sweeping over the kitchen before finally taking a cake book and casually pointing to one.
Song Xi and the boy wandered around the cake shop but didn’t find any particular cake that caught their fancy, and were about to settle on a random one when the girl who initially helped Song Qiao with packing came over with a beautifully wrapped cake box, wearing a bright smile as she said, "Miss, this is the cake Miss Song ordered for you before she left, happy birthday!"
Song Xi stiffened, naturally aware of whom the girl was referring to; apart from Song Qiao, there could be no one else.
Her gaze fell upon the exquisitely wrapped cake box the girl was holding. Song Xi was motionless for a moment, staring at the box in a daze, with no reaction at all.
The boy was also taken aback. From the conversation earlier between Song Xi and that beautiful woman, he could more or less guess the woman’s identity.
Song Qiao, the elder miss of the Song Family, a woman who, despite the title, is not favored, someone Song Xi had always detested.
The boy’s expression changed slightly, unable to fathom what Song Qiao was up to. Looking at the girl holding the cake box, he was torn between accepting and not, then turned his gentle gaze to Song Xi and said, "Xi, if you want it, let’s take it; if not, we’ll buy another one."
Returning to her senses, Song Xi looked at the elegantly packaged cake box. She felt an unusual sensation in her heart, one that she couldn’t quite grasp at the moment. Biting her lower lip, she still took it but said nothing to the girl. Instead, she turned to the boy beside her and said, "Let’s go, we’ll head back."
As soon as Song Qiao stepped out of the cake shop, she got straight into the car, turning her head to take a nonchalant glance at the cake shop. Unable to see Song Xi inside, her face showed no particular emotional change, maintaining an indifferent demeanor, she said to the driver, "Let’s go."
"Yes, ma’am!" The driver immediately started the car and smoothly joined the traffic, heading towards the hospital.
Song Qiao’s gaze fell on the cake box beside her, which contained layers and was filled with a Black Forest cake and some of Ning Wan’s favorite treats, as well as a bag containing Ning Wan’s preferred yogurt.
Since her injury, Song Qiao had been recuperating at home and hadn’t visited Ning Wan. Ning Wan had called her, not knowing about her injury, only aware that Lu Jingchen was hurt, so she assumed Song Qiao was busy with work and taking care of Lu Jingchen, hence the lack of visits. Ning Wan felt slighted that Song Qiao had forgotten friendship in the face of love but said no more than that. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novel※fire.net
Song Qiao felt she had a right to complain because she dared not visit Ning Wan or her grandfather in the hospital due to the injury on her back. Usually, it was Mrs. Zhang and Mu Shinian who phoned to inform her about her grandfather’s condition, and they would tell him she would visit in a few days.
She feared that going to the hospital would alert the perceptive Song Qiao and her sharp-eyed grandfather to her back injury, which would inevitably lead to upheaval.
The hospital where Ning Wan stayed wasn’t far away. Within a matter of minutes, the car stopped in front of the hospital. When Song Qiao alighted, she told the driver to wait for about half an hour, to which he agreed, then parked in the parking lot.