"So what?" Yun Xuefei bit her lip, "I don't care anymore."
Huo Yanzhao's pupils contracted slightly.
He finished the soup in his bowl in one gulp, then pulled out a paper towel to wipe the corners of his mouth, "Alright, I'll leave."
Yun Xuefei hadn't expected him to be so decisive; she had thought he would persist to the end.
Deep down… a sense of loss unexpectedly surged within her.
She was somewhat angry with herself, and her voice grew even colder, "Be careful on your way."
"Could you see me out, please?" Huo Yanzhao looked at her, his voice tinged with a plea.
Yun Xuefei pursed her lips, not saying a word, but stood up to fetch her coat from the rack.
Huo Yanzhao watched her slender figure and smiled softly.
Yun Xuefei accompanied him outside, watching as he climbed into the car.
Looking at the man's retreating figure, a somewhat indescribable bitterness suddenly welled up in her heart.
