Huang Xiaojue had already reached the doorway, and she couldn't bear it any longer: "Huang Xiaojue, you stop right there."
"..."
She was furious: "Huang Xiaojue, what do you mean?? Do you feel sorry for Yan Xixi?? Are you still hung up on your old flame? But can you stop being so self-absorbed? She's got no interest in you at all anymore; she's wholeheartedly with Wan Donglin now. She's become your enemy, so what's the point of still being hung up on her?"
"..."
Finally, she was hysterical.
These words, she had wanted to lash out countless times, holding back again and again. Now, she could no longer hold them in.
Especially since she suddenly realized that this man was uncontrollable—he dared to remain silent at such a crucial moment—even a little argument would have sufficed—even if he knew he wasn't the one behind it, couldn't he have at least argued??? Would it kill him???
Couldn't he at least show some loyalty?
