Xiao Jinghuai’s hand paused while holding the cup, a shadow passing through his eyes, "Did you co all the way back from Hong Kong just to tell 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 ca here out of concern for his situation, but now it seed her worries were sowhat 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 ."
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 sowhat drawn. Beautiful things always attract attention, don’t they?
"Nothing, really?" Song Song redirected her gaze elsewhere, a cold smile curling her lips as she questioned, "If there’s nothing, would you have just been sneaking around with my husband? Can my own eyes deceive ?"
"Qiao Yu, didn’t you say you like him?"
"I, I didn’t..." Qiao Yu’s face turned a bit red. Although she denied it, everyone could see she was lying.
Song Song certainly didn’t believe it, "Actually, I’ve noticed over ti your relationship with my husband isn’t that simple. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have let Xu Lang off on your behalf. This affection makes ... feel inadequate."
"Qiao Yu, let’s be honest today. The three of us are here, and you can set the record straight with . If you think I’m in your way, I can..."
With a "bang," Xiao Jinghuai threw the teacup in his hand onto the coffee table. Tea splashed everywhere, even onto his hand, dampening the cuff of his white shirt.
He didn’t care, simply looked at the girl scared to the core by his sudden action, "Song Song, this is where I conduct business. If you want to discuss personal matters, leave now!"
"Besides, I don’t have ti to discuss this with you!"
After he spoke, his sharp gaze turned toward the door, and Xing Quan imdiately walked into the office, "President Xiao, do you have an order?"
Xiao Jinghuai ordered coldly, "Take my wife away!"
"But..."
Doesn’t he intend to take this opportunity to explain things to his wife?
The more he behaves this way, the deeper her misunderstanding will beco!
Besides, that incident from before is like a ti bomb. It’s uncertain when it might suddenly explode, so why not handle it now...
Xiao Jinghuai raised an eyebrow, "What? Does what I say not carry weight anymore?"
"No, no..."
Song Song stood up from the sofa, "President Xiao, please don’t make things difficult for Assistant Xing. I’ll leave, you need to work, I wouldn’t dare disturb you."
"Assistant Xing, could you please send back first?"
Xing Quan looked at the two masters, one with a face as stern as an iceberg, showing no intention of explaining.
The other, usually amiable, now wore a tight expression, seeming to have already ford an opinion in her heart.
As Song Song left the office with Xing Quan, she happened to hear Xiao Jinghuai gently say to Qiao Yu, "Don’t mind her, she’s not been in the best mood since her amnesia. Why did you co to see ?"
Instantly, it felt like a sharp blade had pierced Song Song’s heart.
In the end, does he dislike her current state?
Ha! Her temper not good after amnesia?
Is it because her temper changed, or his heart was never with her to begin with?
"Xing Quan..."
Song Song suddenly called out.
"Hmm?"
Xing Quan turned his head in confusion, only to see her eyes misty with tears about to fall.
"What exactly is the relationship between him and Qiao Yu? I want to hear the truth."
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