"Of course not, Xiyuan. Don't overthink it." Nangong Xuyao looked at Ye Xiyuan gently, reached out, and stroked her hair, smiling as he said, "How could I misunderstand you because of a few words from someone else? Moreover, you're not that kind of person."
After hearing Nangong Xuyao's words, Ye Xiyuan's voice trembled slightly as she asked, "Nangong, do you really believe in me?"
At this moment, she simply could not suppress the panic in her heart. She always felt that because of Huangfu Ruiling's words tonight, all her previous efforts might be rendered useless.
No, she absolutely could not let things develop like this. If she lost Nangong Xuyao, she would never be able to match up to Ye Leng'an.
Nangong Xuyao gently pulled Ye Xiyuan into his embrace, his tone gentle. "Xiyuan, of course I believe you."
"So, I hope you won't let me down." This was the sentence Nangong Xuyao did not say aloud.