Yinting's low voice reached Xia Wu's ears, and only then did Xia Wu realize that she had said she was already married that afternoon. It was only a temporary measure at the time, never expecting Yinting to catch her in the act, after all, they had nothing to do with each other anymore.
Or rather, they never really had anything to do with each other.
If that's the case... what does it matter to him whether she's married or not?
Xia Wu didn't open her eyes, still lacking the courage to face Yinting, but the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl into a sarcastic smile: "What does it have to do with you?"
How should she evaluate the relationship between them? Hmm? The person she loved deeply, and yet it was only... just like that, wasn't it?
