Xia Yuxun was drained of all strength, and if it weren't for An Yicheng holding her up, she might have fainted on the spot with embarrassment.
He didn't chase after her, not even saying a word.
Leng Sichen, did you just give up like this?
Shouldn't you have known this all along?
She never refused him, never contradicted him, and he was long used to her compliance.
So, once she rejected him, he would never take the initiative to follow.
She was always the one clinging to him relentlessly, even if she completely disappeared one day, he probably wouldn't care.
Xia Yuxun, you obviously don't have the right to refuse, yet you still foolishly try to act willfully towards him.
Tears fell one by one, blurring her vision…
An Yicheng felt unsettled, still accustomed to her defiant look when she fought with him.
