Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!-Chapter 473 - 341. Why bother, it’s just for her (3 times 3).

Chapter 473: 341. Why bother, it’s just for her (3 times 3).

But Spicy Girl is ultimately a Spicy Girl, just like the nickname she was given, indeed fiery in temperament. Back then, she mistook Xia Zuo’s intentions and nearly beat him to death; it proves she’s easily opened up by Yanqing using "suspicion" as a weapon.

She lacks Xia Zuo’s calmness and meticulousness, she can’t hide her temper.

"You say he likes Shi Nian? Ha, how could that be?" Spicy Girl said, but it was clear her gaze was dodging, avoiding Mr. Tang, revealing her lack of confidence.

"What’s so strange about it?" Mr. Tang slowly intensified his offensive: "He has been by Huangfu Huazhang’s side all these years, like Huangfu Huazhang’s shadow. He admires Huangfu Huazhang immensely, so his words and actions unconsciously imitate Huangfu Huazhang. This kind of ’transference’ effect is normal; the person Huangfu Huazhang likes, he will learn to like as well."

Mr. Tang seemed at ease, not glaring at Spicy Girl: "Just like Mark, remember? He thought Zhou Guanghan was in love with Nana, so he made himself fall in love with Nana, which is why he deliberately approached and pursued Shi Nian."

Spicy Girl’s face indeed became very unpleasant.

Her nature is ultimately suspicious, direct, and intense; she can’t withstand Mr. Tang’s psychological offensive like this.

Mr. Tang sighed pityingly: "Look at you, how silly. Years of guarding your longing for him, coming through mountains and rivers for him, only to not know that long separation has turned him into a different person. You still listen to his orders to do things you don’t want to do, you still cover for him in everything? Why bother, the person in his heart is long no longer you. Or rather, from the beginning, when he insisted on leaving you, you should have known you were nothing to him; he didn’t care at all about leaving you for his own sake. Look at him now, just like then, he walked away himself, leaving the heaviest and hardest burdens to you."

Mr. Tang’s words, seemingly mellow, were in fact waves striking one by one at Spicy Girl’s soft spots.

She finally couldn’t control it anymore, slamming the table: "It’s not like that! He’s not like that, he won’t fall for Shi Nian! That handprint can’t be his, what he said was all lies, all instructed by Sir, the Blood Handprint was left by Sir himself!"

Mr. Tang fixed his gaze on Spicy Girl, finally hearing what he wanted, then softly said, "Thank you."

Spicy Girl was stunned after speaking, staring blankly at Mr. Tang for a while.

Mr. Tang shook his head: "No, you didn’t betray him. Xue Ping, I feel we all should be responsible for our feelings, Xia Zuo should only be responsible for you, and the one who left the Blood Handprint out of love for Shi Nian should be responsible for it. Because that’s his own feeling, it has nothing to do with you."

"Moreover, between him and Xia Zuo, you always have to save Xia Zuo. You don’t want to see Xia Zuo die for him, you can’t do it, right?"

Spicy Girl lowered her head, sobbing uncontrollably.

She couldn’t deny Mr. Tang’s words. Sir is their master, their benefactor, so they are willing to put their lives in Sir’s hands... but Mr. Tang is right, the Blood Handprint is merely about one man’s love for a woman, it is Sir’s own emotion, it has nothing to do with her or Xia Zuo. They can give Sir their lives, but they have no obligation to bear Sir’s emotions, that’s a different matter, isn’t it?

Moreover... how long has she been by Huangfu Huazhang’s side, how can her loyalty to Huangfu Huazhang compare to her feelings for Xia Zuo?

No matter how Xia Zuo chooses, she couldn’t just watch Xia Zuo die for Sir...

After signing the confession, Spicy Girl sat dumbfounded, as if all her thoughts had stalled.

Mr. Tang got up and left, she was the only one in the room.

After a moment, the door opened again, and a soft footstep entered her ears.

Spicy Girl turned her head to look, only to see Shi Nian placing a lunchbox on the table.

Shi Nian’s hair had grown longer, its natural curl at the ends adding to her femininity, giving her both a fresh forest-nymph charm and a homely allure. What couldn’t be ignored was the clarity in her eyes, the calm heart of a journalist.

Spicy Girl squinted: "Why are you here?"

Shi Nian opened the lunchbox: "I promised you before, to buy authentic ingredients and make Sichuan cuisine for you. Now that I think about it, it might all have been wrong, you grew up in Vietnam, how could you really be a Sichuan girl?"

Spicy Girl glared at Shi Nian: "Then why did you still make it?"

Shi Nian nodded with a smile: "Because I promised you. Even if you lied to me, I still want to keep my promise."

Spicy Girl turned her head away, staring fixedly out the window, refusing to look at Shi Nian, refusing to speak again.

Those years, how difficult it was to grow up, those years, how she got used to seeing the warmth and coldness of human hearts. She deceived others, others deceived her; so she later could deceive anyone without hesitation... yet how could there still be someone who, knowing they were deceived, stubbornly kept their promises?

So ridiculous.

Shi Nian didn’t bother her, serving a small bowl to herself, pushed one over, then bowed her head to eat her own bowl.

Whether it was the spiciness, she ate sobbing, tears welling up.

Spicy Girl curled her toes, couldn’t help turning her head to glance at her.

That sour and spicy line, it also drilled straight into her heart.

After finishing her small bowl, Shi Nian put the bowl and chopsticks together, looking quietly at Spicy Girl.

"Can we talk about you and me? Now that I think about it, me being in the same room with you, and you always taking care of me, it wasn’t by chance, right? It was Sir’s arrangement, wasn’t it?"

Spicy Girl turned her eyes, stared at Shi Nian’s eyes, after a long while, she slowly said: "...You disguised as Nana, thinking your files were perfect, but Sir recognized your photo at a glance. When he knew you infiltrated for an interview, do you know how worried Sir was about you?!"

"Back then, his feelings for you were only known to him, hardly any of us knew. Let alone someone like Sean? He didn’t know you were Sir’s love, his level wasn’t enough for Sir to tell him, yet that guy still targeted you early on!"

"What’s scarier is, you’re not just a reporter, you have a knack for behavioral analysis. You realized Sean’s oddness from the start, Sean was at constant risk of exposure! Also because of you, Mr. Tang also moved into 507!"

Shi Nian gently closed her eyes: "So Sean was one of yours too?"

Spicy Girl sneered: "A small fry. Thanks to his school guard identity, and being efficient, he could conveniently monitor the dorm. But he was low-level and overambitious, thinking he had everyone’s handles and dared to blackmail anyone."

Shi Nian smiled sadly: "But you all didn’t expect, later Sir personally took action."

Spicy Girl suddenly looked over: "Wasn’t it all for you?! Sean also sensed your oddness at the time, reported to the higher-ups; Sean, public or private, wanted to come after you, that’s why Sir couldn’t keep him."

"Back then, many of us could have dealt with Sean. But Sir said, because Sean wanted to harm you, so Sir wanted to do it personally."

Shi Nian nodded, her vision blurred.

Spicy Girl was right, he really didn’t need to act personally. Just like the massive flaws afterward, he really didn’t need to expose his identity for an insignificant Sean.

Why bother, just for her.