Chapter 543: 543, the Boss is really not bad.
Chapter 543: 543, the Boss is really not bad.
Song Qinghuan had a strained expression: “You’re overthinking, I’m just inquiring about a character in your novel, nothing more.”
Mei Jun squinted at her as if trying to peer into the depths of her heart: “Don’t lie to me, Erhuan. Others may not know, but after hanging out with you for so many years, I know you. If you bring this up, you must suspect someone is unfaithful, and that person has something to do with you and me.”
Immediately, her eyes widened in panic: “Don’t tell me it’s my guy. You saw him being unfaithful!”
Song Qinghuan was quick to deny: “No, no, definitely not. What are you talking about? We’ve known each other for years; are you suggesting we’re dating?”
Hearing it wasn’t her man, Mei Jun let out a sigh of relief. Then asked, “So, it’s your guy then? Did he cheat?”
“…” Song Qinghuan was just about to refute it wasn’t when Mei Jun cut her off: “Don’t bother denying it. In short, given how well I know you, you would never care about a character in my book for no reason. There must be a problem. What’s going on between you and your aloof husband?”
Song Qinghuan was instinctively still trying to deny it but upon parting her lips, no words came out. Her head dropped suddenly.
After thinking for a moment, she shared her encounters with Shi Yuhan and Zhan Jie to Mei Jun, asking for her insights.
Mei Jun furrowed her brows in contemplation before shaking her head and puckering her lips: “I don’t know. Your man is too enigmatic. I, a simple civilian, can’t see through him. Why don’t you ask him directly?” 𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙥𝒖𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝒎
Song Qinghuan huffed: “If he were to answer when I asked, do you think I would be here asking you?”
Mei Jun sighed and said softly, “Actually, Qinghuan, his statement that you’re the only woman in his life is an answer already. Sometimes in a relationship, trust is more important than love.”
Song Qinghuan squinted a bit, musing: “It’s weird. I remember you were always badmouthing him before. But ever since he visited the set, I noticed you’ve always been praising him in one way or another. Be honest, has he done you any favors?”
Mei Jun emitted a sound of surprise before replying angrily: “How could that be? Am I, Mei Jun, the type to forget my friendships over benefits, to forsake my girlfriends for guys? I just think he’s not as bad as you think. Considering the resources he has, if he were a scumbag, he wouldn’t be so amateurish. Ultimately, it’s his cold aloof image that led us to this misconception.”
“What are you talking about? You’re delirious,” Song Qinghuan quickly put her hand on Mei Jun’s forehead in surprise: “You must be feverish; you’re speaking nonsense. Should I take you to get an IV drip?”
His coldheartedness in itself defines him as malicious.
Mei Jun lightly brushed off Song Qinghuan’s hand: “Go on, don’t make up nonsense. Go clean up quickly.”
Song Qinghuan chuckled and kept wiping the glass. Suddenly, she remembered something else. She stopped and turned to Mei Jun: “Junjun, I have another question for you. If someone is very nice to you on the surface, very proactive in helping you, but they’re cold to others behind your back, and act indifferent to matters concerning you when you’re not around, what does that mean?”
Mei Jun replied: “It means that from beginning to end, she never considered you a friend.”