After this small incident, Yan Xixi no longer felt like staying. Seeing her depressed look, Huang Xiaojue gently said, "Xixi, don't be angry. That guy is a jerk; just ignore him. It's getting late, let's head back."
She remained silent even after getting in the car. "Xixi..." he called a few times before she finally responded, "What?" He stared at her, noting her empty, distant gaze.
"Xixi, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow..."
"Oh? You're leaving again?"
He sighed inwardly. He had told her yesterday, but she had forgotten. He wondered what was truly on her mind. He pulled the car over to the side of the road. "Xixi, are you unhappy?"
She closed her eyes slightly. She had suddenly realized that she couldn't avoid her past. Today's encounter with Wang Xiaohao was just the beginning. Just like her shameful past, it would inevitably be revealed to Huang Xiaojue sooner or later.
"Xixi, do you want to come with me to Hong Kong for a few days?"
