Xi Yihang and Nan Yuan exchanged a glance. Xi Yihang lowered his head, not knowing what to think.
Seeing this, Nan Yuan cleared his throat, "I know, and Fu Rongyin knows too."
Nan Bingyu was really bewildered at this mont, "So all of you knew, and I was the only one kept in the dark?"
Nan Bingyu found it ridiculous.
Clearly, she was the one supposed to spend her life with Xi Yihang, yet she was the last to know the truth.
What kind of logic is that?
If even this could be hidden from her, what about the future?
Xi Yihang sensed her upset mood and tried to reach for her, but as soon as he touched her, she fiercely shook him off.
"Don’t touch !"
"Xiao Yu~" Nan Yuan’s tone carried a hint of displeasure, "This isn’t Xi Yihang’s fault."
"It’s not his fault, so is it my fault?" Nan Bingyu found she couldn’t calm down, "You all keep saying it’s for my own good, but in the end, you all kept it from . Do you think I’m easy to fool?"
"No..."
Xi Yihang had just started to speak when Nan Bingyu interrupted, "Shut up! This is all your fault. If it weren’t for you, there wouldn’t be so much drama. Fine, since you all kept it from , I’ll just pretend I know nothing. In the future, you don’t need to tell anything, just tell Ling Jiayu instead."
With that, she turned and strode away.
Xi Yihang looked at Nan Yuan, who said, "Let her go. Once she calms down, she’ll listen to our explanation."
Xi Yihang pondered for a mont and said, "I know what you want to say, but this is indeed my fault. I shouldn’t have kept it from her."
"Even if you tell her the truth, she’ll still make a scene. Let her be, and explain properly once she has cald down."
Xi Yihang eventually didn’t heed Nan Yuan’s advice and went after her.
He searched around the house and eventually found her in the bedroom’s bathroom.
Wrapped in a bathrobe, she was frowning and staring absentmindedly at the marks on her body.
If she hadn’t looked in the mirror just now, she would’ve thought she abused Xi Yihang last night, but the marks on her told her silently that she wasn’t spared either.
Xi Yihang was a very restrained person. Usually, he’d be conscious to control himself; no matter how much he wanted, he wouldn’t force her if she was unwilling.
Last night she instigated it first. Xi Yihang probably got quite upset, or else he wouldn’t have left her with such marks.
Especially a certain area, which still hurt terribly.
If she had known, she would have been harsher last night; it would’ve served him right!
"Does it still hurt?"
Xi Yihang’s voice suddenly sounded beside her. Nan Bingyu expressionlessly walked to the bed, pulling the blanket over herself.
Xi Yihang let out a sigh of relief, looking at her with amusent, "So you’re not running away from ho this ti?"
Nan Bingyu said with a glum face, "What’s the use? Wherever I run, you’ll catch anyway, so why bother?"
The smile on his face deepened, and he sat beside her, pulling her into his embrace.
Nan Bingyu refused to let him hold her easily. She struggled a few tis, unable to break free, unwilling to give up, she said, "What are you holding for? Haven’t you had enough holding last night?"
"No, it’s never too much holding my own wife."
"Don’t call that. I’m not your wife."
Xi Yihang tightened his embrace, and Nan Bingyu struggled symbolically a bit and eventually gave in.
When she finally quieted down, Xi Yihang softly spoke, "I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have kept it from you."
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