She could feel that Xing Chen was truly angry at this moment.
He kept emphasizing that she didn't trust him, and indeed, Ran Xiangsi felt a tinge of bitterness in her heart.
He cared so much about whether she believed him or not, while she...
always played petty temper with him.
"After checking the surveillance?" Xing Chen continued to press, his dark eyes fixed on her, not allowing her any room to retreat or evade.
"I found out that she left with another man wearing a gold mask. They probably spent the night together... But why did she insist it was with you? Delusion?" Ran Xiangsi summed up everything she saw yesterday and no longer doubted Xing Chen.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have proactively sought reconciliation with him this morning...
Listening to Ran Xiangsi's words, Xing Chen's expression softened slightly.
The taut lines of his jaw also relaxed a bit.
"Not too dull," he said in a calm tone, with a chill that hadn't completely dissipated.
