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"..." Qin Song was speechless. "I'm going home."

"You...you're going back to what home?" Qin Sisi was completely bewildered by her sudden change in attitude. "I haven't even finished speaking yet!"

Qin Song shook off her hand, frowning impatiently: "What else do you want to say?"

"..." Qin Sisi was stunned by the question.

The conversation had been largely led by Qin Song, and she had been completely led by the nose, having strayed far from her original topic.

Now, when Qin Song suddenly asked her what else she wanted to say, she was actually at a loss for words.

Qin Song waited patiently for a moment, but seeing that she didn't say anything, he turned around and left.

"I'm not going home."

"Eh--"

Qin Sisi rushed forward and blocked Qin Song's path with her arms outstretched.

Qin Song looked at her expressionlessly: "Have you thought about what you're going to say?"

Qin Sisi: "I only have one thing to say, and that is to warn you not to get close to my Yi Bai brother again. Do you understand?"

"Hmm..." Qin Song bit her lip and thought about it seriously for a moment, then said, "It depends on my mood."

"What...what's with your mood?!" Qin Sisi was annoyed again.

She instinctively raised her hand, intending to slap Qin Song again, but before her hand could fall, it was tightly gripped by another, stronger hand.

"Qin Sisi, are you crazy?"

Song Yihuan shook off Qin Sisi's hand and forcefully stepped between the two, blocking Qin Song's path.

Qin Song widened his eyes slightly, looking at her with some surprise: "Huanhuan?"

Song Yihuan took a moment to respond, then stared intently at Qin Sisi as if she were a thief.

Qin Sisi looked her up and down in disbelief, her tone even more annoyed than when she was facing Qin Song.

"What are you doing here? What does it have to do with you if I teach Qin Song a lesson?"

Song Yihuan: "Qin Song is my friend, so of course it's my business if you bully her!"

"Friends?" This title startled Qin Sisi. She glanced at Song Yihuan a few times, then looked at Qin Song and asked with interest, "When did you become friends with Qin Song? You're so indiscriminate in making friends."

"Mind your own business." Song Yihuan rolled her eyes at Qin Sisi openly, her disgust and contempt undisguised.

"The fact that I didn't become friends with you proves that I'm quite picky. Besides, I think Qin Song is pretty good, especially compared to you, he seems even better."

"You—" Qin Sisi was so angry that her vision went black.

Song Yihuan took Qin Song's hand, turned around and left with her, leaving Qin Sisi with only one sentence.

"What the hell? If you stutter, you should go to the hospital and make an appointment, and remember to go to the psychiatry department..."

"Song Yihuan!!!" Qin Sisi stomped her feet in anger.

Song Yihuan deliberately wiggled her hips a few times, intending to infuriate Qin Sisi to death.

"Hmph..." Qin Song held back for a while, but finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Song Yihuan turned around and led her straight into the restaurant on the right: "She's crazy, I can't be bothered with her!"

"There's a QR code for ordering on the table. You two can place your order yourselves..."

The waiter led them to their seats and, without saying a word, had them scan a QR code to order.

Song Yihuan took out her phone and waved dismissively at the waiter, "Okay, you can go ahead and get busy."

The waiter was more than happy to oblige and immediately disappeared from their sight.

After consulting Qin Song, Song Yihuan casually ordered five dishes and then put down her phone.

"This meal is just a trial treat. I'll treat you to a proper meal later when we have more time."

"Okay." Qin Song nodded with a smile, secretly turning off the recorder by hiding his hand under the table.

Song Yihuan didn't hide her gossip and asked directly, "What are you and Qin Sisi arguing about? Why is she acting so crazy and trying to hit you?"

"Hmm..." Qin Song pursed his lips and pondered for a few seconds, summarizing the series of events of the day into a single sentence.

"Qin Sisi saw me talking to Lu Yibai and thought I was seducing Lu Yibai, so she came to argue with me."

“…Nonsense.” Song Yihuan was speechless. “Does this stupid woman think Lu Yibai is some kind of incredibly desirable catch? That every woman in the world has to kiss him the moment he appears?”

"Hmph..." Qin Song smiled but didn't say anything.

Song Yihuan felt increasingly disgusted as she thought about it. While waiting for her food, she kept hurling insults at him in different ways, and finally concluded with:

"Two crazy people!"

Qin Song didn't want to hear their names anymore, so he casually changed the subject.

The food was served quickly, and the two chatted while eating. It was almost 3 p.m. when they finished.

But Song Yihuan showed no sign of leaving, so Qin Song continued to chat with her.

After she finished speaking ill of the people she disliked, she started complaining about Xie Mingyi's chauvinistic tendencies.

Qin Song listened with great interest, his fingers unconsciously twirling a strand of his hair in circles.

Suddenly, Song Yihuan stared at the top of her head and exclaimed in surprise, "Eh!"

"What's wrong?" she asked, puzzled.

Song Yihuan stood up from the chair, reached out a hand and ruffled her hair a couple of times: "You have a gray hair here, let me pluck it for you."

"Okay." Qin Song wasn't on guard; if she said she wanted to pull it out, then she could.

She raised her other hand and busied herself on Qin Song's head for a while. Qin Song obediently lowered his head, and after a moment he felt a slight stinging sensation on his scalp.

"Okay." Song Yihuan sat back down and quickly waved the strand of hair in front of Qin Song's eyes.

Before Qin Song could even see where the white hair was, Song Yihuan immediately threw it on the ground and said, "I'm going to the restroom, wait for me."

Qin Song nodded: "Okay, go ahead."

Song Yihuan picked up her bag from the chair and hurried toward the restroom.

Today is a weekday, and there aren't many customers in the restaurant, and the restrooms are completely empty.

Song Yihuan walked into the restroom, but instead of going into a toilet stall, she stood directly in front of the sink.

She placed her bag on the sink, held up a strand of hair she was tightly clutching in her hand, and examined it under the light.

Her hair was completely black, and its length and color were exactly the same as Qin Song's.

Song Yihuan opened her bag with one hand, took out a small plastic bag, and carefully put the hair into the plastic bag.

"Phew..." Having successfully achieved her goal, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She then took out her phone, took a picture of the plastic bag, and sent it to Xie Mingyi.

"Honey, I got Teacher Qin's hair."

Xie Mingyi replied immediately: I just trimmed Dad's nails, and I also got the nail clippings.

Song Yihuan: I've already made an appointment for the paternity test. We'll go to the testing center first thing tomorrow morning.