"Unless it's a necessary exchange, I don't think it's necessary."
She was a little on the line at the moment, and she was still too stubborn. He Yanyi could feel that trying to reason with her now might arouse her rebellion, which would not be good.
He could only wait until he found a suitable time to come again.
After that, the two of them didn't talk anymore. When Wen Sitian went out today, she didn't wear much, just a white woolen coat and a blue striped shirt underneath.
At this moment, it started to rain lightly outside, and the temperature dropped suddenly. She couldn't help but gather her clothes.
She covered her mouth and coughed lightly, feeling her throat was a little dry.
He Yanyi raised the car window and said to Asen in front of him.
"It's raining, please raise the temperature."
Only then did Asen react: "Okay, Mr. He."
Wen Sitian thought that men's body temperature was generally higher than that of women. In fact, this temperature should be very suitable for He Yanyi.
She said to Asen: "It doesn't matter, I'm not cold, you don't have to make do with me."
Asen was stunned, not knowing what to say for a moment.
As soon as He Yan sat in the back seat, he sneezed and rubbed the tip of his nose.
"Don't get me wrong, I am indeed very cold, and it's not because of you."
However, after the temperature in the car rose, Wen Sitian did feel a lot warmer.
When the car arrived, Fan Meng and her parents had already arrived. Wen Sitian opened the door and felt a gust of cold wind blowing in her face, making her shiver.
Fan Meng went over and held her hand: "Your hands are so warm. Don't you know that the driver in our car is so stingy that he can't even turn on the heater? We even closed the windows and it's still cold."
Wen Sitian felt a little lucky that He Yanyi's car had a heater, otherwise she would have been frozen to death by the cold wind.
He Yan stepped forward: "Go in, it's even colder standing outside."
Fan Meng took Wen Sitian's hand: "Let's go in quickly."
After a few people entered, Wen Sitian felt that she was surrounded by warmth again, but she felt a little strange.
She asked quietly in Fan Meng's ear.
"How do you know I like this restaurant? Did you choose it specially for me?"
"Ah..." Fan Meng looked at He Yanyi subconsciously after hearing this, but nodded quickly. "Yes, don't I take care of you in everything? Sisters are considerate to you, right?"
"Yeah, not bad." Wen Sitian was still immersed in the joy of Fan Meng choosing a restaurant for her. She had no idea that Fan Meng didn't even know that she had eaten in this restaurant.
Because she always comes alone with He Yan.
He Yanyi also sent Fan Meng a message in advance to choose this restaurant, and even the money was transferred to her by He Yanyi.
Otherwise, with Fan Meng's financial strength, how could he have the money to invite Wen Sitian to a place like this?
Fan Meng looked at these two people and didn't know what to say. She always felt a bit pity.
After sitting down, Wen Sitian wanted to go to the bathroom, and then wanted Fan Meng to accompany her there. Just as she stood up, a man suddenly came out, grabbed her wrist, and slapped her in the face the next second.
It's going to fall on her face.
Fortunately, He Yan quickly pulled Wen Sitian in time, so the man's slap did not fall on her face.
The woman's palm was completely empty.
At this moment, Fan Meng also reacted: "Who are you! How come you hit someone when you come up!"
Wen Sitian was pulled back and forth by two people in just one minute. Although the slap just now did not hit her body, she could clearly feel the strong wind. Wen Sitian even felt that the person who wanted to hit her was there.
If you slap him directly, you may get a bruise on your face.
As a result, the woman who came to beat him was a little crazy, so she immediately threw Fan Meng away.
"Let me go! You don't even have the guts to catch me."
Fan Meng seemed to have heard some joke: "Who am I? I want to ask you who are you! Who are your parents? They are so cruel and dare to hit people in broad daylight. I see...
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"Fan Meng, wait a moment."
He Yanyi suddenly stopped Fan Meng.
Fan Meng still looked confused: "What's wrong, Mr. He?"
The more He Yanyi looked at the girl in front of him, the more he felt something was wrong, especially her brow bones and eyes, why were they so similar to Si Tian's.
Although it sounded a bit outrageous, he still asked tentatively.
"You are Si Tian's half-sister, right?"
"What!"
"Watt?" Fan Meng couldn't help but screamed, and her eyes almost popped out.
Wen Sitian also looked at the girl with the same shocked eyes.
Fan Meng only noticed it now and compared the two people a little.
"Don't tell me, they really look alike, but I think our Sitian is more beautiful."
Fan's mother patted her on the shoulder: "You kid, what are you talking about."
Fan Meng felt a little pain after being slapped by Fan's mother. She pursed her lips and looked at Fan's mother aggrievedly.
"I think I'm right. She's not as good-looking as Si Tian. She's a second-rate product."
The girl immediately became excited: "Who are you calling a second-rate product? Please speak clearly. She is clearly the one who is not liked. Why do you still appear in this world!"
Wen Sitian was frightened by the intense emotion of the girl in front of him, and He Yan subconsciously held her in his arms.
"Asen, take this person away first." For some reason, the appearance of this girl gave him a very bad premonition.
Her presence affected Wen Sitian too easily.
Especially when Wen Sitian has been abandoned twice, her heart will be much more fragile than ordinary people.
He didn't want her to be hurt twice, and sometimes he would rather she didn't know anything and just live her life peacefully.
Asen nodded: "Yes."
Then he said to the girl next to him: "Miss, please leave first."
The girl did not choose to pester too much, she just said to Wen Sitian angrily through gritted teeth.
"Not every time there will be so many people guarding you. Anyone who is close to you will not end well. Just look at your brother and you will know."
Wen Sitian was stunned on the spot. She didn't know what to say, let alone how to describe her current feelings.
It was like her wounds that had been sealed for a long time were torn open without any preparation, and the original pain returned to her again.
Wen Sitian's steps faltered, and he suddenly felt a little unsteady on his feet, and his face was completely drained of color.
Fortunately, He Yanyi next to her helped her in time.
"Sitian, are you okay?"
"No...it's okay." Wen Sitian realized that she was leaning against He Yanyi and hurriedly stood up straight.
He Yanyi's eyes dimmed slightly, was she so eager to draw a clear line with herself?