"I thought you loved him."
At that moment, he was being somewhat stubborn, coupled with her actions and those hurtful words she said.
He could fully believe that the person she loved was Lu Yin.
Moreover, their feelings had developed over many years, growing up as childhood sweethearts.
There's no way he could compare to that.
He inevitably felt unbalanced inside.
"You don't have to think; I do love him. Love him so much that I'm utterly devoted."
After Qiao An finished speaking, she pushed him out and slammed the door shut.
Bang!
The door closed in his face, almost hitting the tip of his nose.
Mu Jingxi stepped back with a complicated expression.
Xia Lin woke up early in the morning, anxiously waiting. He didn't know if Miss Qiao would be angry if she found out he let Young Master Mu in privately last night.
He sat in the living room holding his breath for a while, then heard a loud door closing sound.
Suddenly, he was so startled that he tensed up.
Oh no!
