Mo Jiuli could see the man's body stiffen slightly, then he took away the woman's hand and said calmly, "Hmm!"
Upon hearing the man's voice, Mo Jiuli raised her eyebrows slightly. If she wasn't sure earlier, now she was certain that the voice was indeed Di Minghan's. Even so, Mo Jiuli didn't react much; whether the voice belonged to Di Minghan or he looked like him, or even if he truly was, she wouldn't be foolish enough to believe everything before her eyes...
She hadn't forgotten Zi Ye's words to her more than once, that some things might not be real even if seen with one's own eyes...
The woman pushed away by the man didn't show a hint of unhappiness; instead, she hung onto the man once more, her hands tightly wrapped around his neck, draping herself in front of him and said softly, "Brother Heng, are you still thinking about that jerk? She betrayed you! She injured you for a man! She doesn't truly love you..."
