Xiao Jinghuai's hand paused while holding the cup, a shadow passing through his eyes, "Did you come all the way back from Hong Kong just to tell me this?"
Song Song glanced at Qiao Yu, who looked a little nervous not far away, and then at the man sitting beside her. She initially came here out of concern for his situation, but now it seemed her worries were somewhat unnecessary...
Because he was never short of beautiful companions by his side.
Qiao Yu noticed the hint of sadness in Song Song's sharp gaze and approached with a face full of tenderness, "… Song Song, please don't misunderstand, there's nothing between Brother Jinghuai and me."
Song Song looked at Qiao Yu, seeing her dressed splendidly with impeccable makeup. It was enough to make any man's heart skip a beat, and even as a woman, she found herself somewhat drawn. Beautiful things always attract attention, don't they?
