Saving System: Calm Down, My Fleeing Host!

Chapter 368 - 360: Mismatched Matches

Hehe!

Sikong Yinlong lowered his eyes and laughed, a sound that sent chills down one’s spine.

In the main hall, many people were whispering, but Cheng Xiaoxiao was the first to hear that diabolical laughter, making her shiver.

She didn’t even dare to look up and meet his gaze, after all, she had spoiled his plans.

A wild little cat, still the same little wildcat with fangs, had tricked him as soon as she appeared.

He had secretly tried to prevent her from leaving the mansion, otherwise she would have run away by now. The old folks assumed she was living comfortably, enchanted by the luxury and comfort, wanting to marry her in directly.

How funny!

But the little wildcat shattered the illusion of leaving the mansion, full of guilt, leaving no room for fault.

She clearly drew a line, distancing herself from the elders of the Sikong Family, afraid of any association with them.

It seems she’s using this chance to back out of a marriage, quickly understanding the old folks’ intentions, truly surprising!

The old folks’ well-laid plans were none of his concern, but the little wildcat was too heartless, after all, he saved her life. Yet she suggested that it was only because her ancestors burned high incense, negating his efforts entirely.

Such behavior is disheartening, looks like the little wildcat needs a lesson, her restless feet always thinking of running, but the play isn’t over, so he’s not in a rush.

"Perhaps Miss Cheng doesn’t know the whole story, that’s why," the Great Elder spoke with a certain tone, concealing his displeasure.

They certainly wouldn’t let the variable leave inexplicably.

Immediately, someone beside him chimed in, "Yes, yes, it’s because we didn’t explain it clearly."

As he spoke, he signaled to the House Master to bring up the Fifteenth Young Master. Fifteenth had a jade-like face, starry brows, and an aristocratic air, gentlemanly and elegant like a dream lover to many young maidens. Once the young girl saw such a dashing young man, how could she bear to leave?

"The elders of the Sikong Family are too kind, but I dare not accept any favors. I don’t want to know any inside information, I just want to reunite with my family as soon as possible."

Cheng Xiaoxiao’s repeated refusals left many in the main hall displeased.

In their eyes, Cheng Xiaoxiao seemed to be biting the hand that feeds her.

If not for her identity as a variable, she wouldn’t even have the right to speak with them.

Let alone imposing in front of them, even the defiant Family Head had to give these old folks some face, yet a little girl was so clueless.

Quickly, footsteps approached from outside the hall, the guard reported, "The Fifteenth Young Master is brought here."

Along with the guard came a refined and handsome young lad.

The youth had red lips and white teeth, with brows like a painting, he was gentle and polite. He stepped forward to bow to the Family Head and greeted each elder, then looked towards Cheng Xiaoxiao.

"I presume this is Miss Cheng, I am Sikong Canyue, the fifteenth. I have a few words I’d like to discuss with you alone, if I may?"

Oh my! Seeing that coercion didn’t work, they turned to the beauty trick. Really thick-skinned, these people.

This is to soothe her first and then make plans, or perhaps once she fancies the outstanding youth, there’d be no need to plan anymore, truly a once and for all strategy.

Though, the other party does indeed look good, very fresh and delicate, truly a young piece of eye candy.

Seeing Cheng Xiaoxiao staring at the boy, Sikong Yinlong, seated higher, narrowed his dangerous eyes, could it be the wildcat fancies that type?

It shouldn’t be, such a little white rabbit is not suitable for her.

"Miss Cheng, are you very satisfied with our Fifteenth?"

When Sikong Yinlong said this, it unintentionally carried a hint of gritted teeth.

Cheng Xiaoxiao ignored Sikong Yinlong’s pointed words.

Facing the bowing youth before her, she showed a gentle smile, "The young masters of the Sikong Family are all so picturesque and elegant, their outstanding temperament makes one want to look twice."

Praising words are always pleasant to hear, but as the tone shifted, someone’s eyes turned distant and uneasy.

"Master Sikong Canyue, you and I are strangers, meeting for the first time, yet you invite an unmarried girl to speak alone, I wonder what your purpose is?

Those who know might assume you have something urgent to tell me, while those who don’t might think we have some secret or private matter, tainting my reputation. How will I find an ideal husband in the future?"

At these words, everyone’s faces turned serious, particularly Sikong Canyue nearby, whose face turned three shades paler in embarrassment.

Who’d have thought lowering himself with a sincere invitation would lead to such insult?

Even someone with his good temperament couldn’t help feeling a bit irritated, though he was reluctant to marry, his father persuaded him repeatedly, saying marrying the variable would promise a limitless future, and their side of the family would soar above others.

With several elders persuading and pressuring, he reluctantly agreed, not expecting such an outcome.

So be it!

An unwilling fruit is never sweet, there are many capable descendants in the clan, they don’t need him particularly. Besides, he never wanted to marry, the girl was barely pleasing, nowhere near his unparalleled beautiful sisters.

Not marrying this girl would be fine.

Before anyone could react, Sikong Yinlong burst into laughter.

That little wildcat was truly entertaining.

The people in the main hall had varied expressions, some were watching the drama unfold, some showed disdain, while others faintly seethed with anger.

Especially the House Master of the fourth branch, whose face was now livid, looking at Cheng Xiaoxiao with menacing eyes.

Such an unappreciative girl, publicly disgracing their fourth branch, without a lesson, his heart’s hatred wouldn’t be satisfied.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw his son take a step back.

Sikong Canyue quickly composed himself, his complexion much improved.

Although he had no intention of marrying, he couldn’t let her step on his reputation.

"Miss Cheng misunderstood, the elders intended for us to seek a union, hence Fifteenth came to meet the lady, not explaining directly in the hall was to consider the lady’s reputation and decide after hearing her opinion."

"So, I wrongly blamed you, Master."

Young as he was, Sikong Canyue was quite good with words, even easing the situation after such a public slight.

"Don’t mention it, it was too abrupt of Fifteenth, causing misunderstanding, it was Fifteenth’s wrongdoing, he will surely present a generous gift as an apology."

Sikong Canyue’s calm and measured reply left no room for resentment or displeasure.

"That wouldn’t be necessary, someone as outstanding as Master Canyue, elegant and noble, does not need to apologize. If an apology is required, it would be me."

"It was I who judged a gentleman with a petty mind, hoping Master Canyue wouldn’t take offense."

Oh well, with magnanimity, let’s not bicker with him.

After all, who could blame a person for being so pleasing to the eye, blame the old men for mismatching the pair.