After a long silence, He Qimo slowly exhaled three words, "Is it true?"
Gu Zixuan's emotions were completely ignited at this moment.
With an angry reprimand, she spoke in a voice suppressed to the extreme yet trembling, "So, you believe it, don't you?"
The frigid voice made He Qimo instantly realize that Gu Zixuan was just framing him.
With his eyes slightly trembling, he quickly raised his eyes and said, "Zixuan, I..."
In a moment, Gu Zixuan chuckled, looking at the figure below. She truly had never felt more amused yet heartbroken than now.
Pacing back and forth along the balcony, until finally, she voiced her confusion, "Since you believe it, what result do you think we can talk about? It's nothing more than a few words leading to another fight, isn't it?"
He Qimo couldn't speak, "..."
