Mo Beichen smashed the phone, angrily pacing back and forth in the room. Suddenly, he stopped and strode out of the room, heading to Gu Qian's room. Thinking about the mess online, he suddenly didn't know how to explain it to her.
It's been a day and a night since returning from the seaside villa. He doesn't believe Gu Qian knows nothing. Before he left yesterday, he specifically reminded her not to look at Weibo, though in his heart, he actually wanted her to see it.
Even if she showed a hint of jealousy or came to question him, he'd be happy, as it would mean she cared about him.
But now she asks nothing, as if she doesn't care about his affairs at all. This makes his anxious heart sink even deeper into the abyss. Gu Qian doesn't love him, so no matter whom he gossips with, whom he gets engaged to, she can remain calm and indifferent.
Maybe she even hopes he gets entangled with some little vixen, so she can be free and go peacefully love Shen Changqing, who died for her.
