She looked at Lu Moqing. Ever since she found out he was getting married to Qiao Xu, she had never crossed any boundaries beyond their normal distance. This was also the reason why she had been treated differently by Lu Moqing all these years.
However, this special treatnt had nothing to do with romantic feelings between n and won.
But still, she couldn’t accept it willingly. She was different from other won who lacked self-awareness and thought their beautiful faces were enough to rival Qiao Xu. She indeed had the ability to pose an equal challenge to Qiao Xu.
So why couldn’t she be the one marrying Lu Moqing, instead of Qiao Xu?
Sotis when she thought about it, she really couldn’t accept it.
She smiled at Lu Moqing with a thousand thoughts in her heart.
Lu Moqing didn’t intend to play guessing gas with her. Instead, he placed a docunt in his hand in front of Yi Xin.
Looking at the docunt bag in front of her, the smile on Yi Xin’s face slowly faded by a few degrees.
But there was not the slightest panic. She just calmly looked at Lu Moqing with a gentle attitude, just like the first ti Qiao Xu saw her.
"You don’t have to look at these things inside. You should already know what they are, right?"
Yi Xin smiled but said nothing. She leaned back slightly, unlike her usual perfect posture.
Her smile was barely visible at the corners of her mouth as she looked at Lu Moqing, waiting for him to continue speaking.
"So ti ago, I found out that soone from Auston was targeting two of my wife’s enterprises. I never doubted you. You’re soone I admire, and so does my wife."
Upon hearing this, Yi Xin sneered and looked at Lu Moqing. "Was that really necessary? Even when praising , you didn’t forget to bring up your wife."
This remark was either joking or sarcastic, and Lu Moqing had no interest in figuring it out. He just continued to say:
"Yi Xin, why bother?"
Lu Moqing looked at Yi Xin, asking in a flat tone without any hint of accusation.
Yi Xin didn’t answer him imdiately. Instead, she took out a cigarette for won from her bag and asked, looking at Lu Moqing:
"Can I smoke?"
Lu Moqing nodded.
Yi Xin lit the cigarette, took a puff, and lightly blew out a ring of smoke. Her movents were very practiced.
Even though smoking didn’t quite match her appearance and temperant, she managed to make it a very elegant and enchanting scene.
The white smoke obscured her gentle, refined, and cultured aura, also hiding the emotions at the bottom of her eyes.
After a long ti, she flicked away the ash and slowly began to speak:
"Brother Moqing, I like you."
She said it very openly, with the tone of casual conversation.
This tone was casual yet powerful, as if wrapping up the persistent feelings within it.
Among the won who liked Lu Moqing, enough to circle the earth several tis, Yi Xin was the only other woman who could admit it so openly and candidly besides Qiao Xu.
In the past, those won who liked Lu Moqing showed their greedy gazes on their faces, but they still pretended to be shy and playing hard to get.
Although Yi Xin’s candidness was not annoying, Lu Moqing, as a married man, a man who only had his wife in his heart, felt so resistance to her confession and furrowed his brows without giving any response.
Yi Xin didn’t need any response from him, or maybe she had already guessed that Lu Moqing wouldn’t give any response.
Her feelings for him were long-lasting and persistent, yet she had never shown this persistence too intensely.
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