Xiao Qing held the phone, his gaze carrying a deep heaviness that left him speechless, yet, deep down inside, he still loved Loh Hua. He hoped Loh Hua could be with him, but now that he had made this promise, could he trust him?
"Don't say anything more to me, I don't want to hear any of it." Xiao Qing said as he hung up the phone, his eyes emanating a deeper somberness.
On the other end, Loh Hua hung up without saying a word and got into the car, not very happy.
However, his expression was so cold it was frightening, making the air in the car somewhat stagnant.
Li Meitong's face was slightly somber, but she didn't ask too much, knowing that she was the wife Loh Hua married for family interests.
Sitting in the car, Chiang Junyan glanced at the two whose spirits seemed off, a hint of doubt in his eyes. Chiang Junyan was Loh Hua's good brother and friend.
Thus, the three sat in the car, each harboring their own thoughts, and the car quickly drove to the Quan Family Villa.
