Miss Lan? Did he just address her as Miss Lan? How distant and polite! “Were you playing with me from beginning to end?” Zhen Yun clenched her fist in anger, her bright eyes gradually filling with tears. She was so stupid, so naive as to be his toy, believing he was serious.
Frowning even more deeply, Xia Erxi strongly disliked this accusation. “That’s an unfair statement,” he said, gently swirling the wine-red liquid in his glass, his thin li
Didn’t she also gain a lot from him? If her ambitions weren’t so grand, if she hadn’t been making small moves constantly, he might have liked her for a bit longer.
After all, she was the type he admired. “You can’t break up with me…” She looked up with teary eyes, glaring at him, and said word by word: “I’ve always been the one who breaks up with others, no one can dump me!”
In contrast to her excitement, Xia Er Xi appeared very calm. “I haven’t broken up with you. We’re separating by mutual agreement due to personality differences, and your collaboration with the Xia family will continue as usual, without any impact.”
“You… how can you say these things so calmly?” Was he implying he had never truly liked her? Treating their relationship as casually as a business transaction? She absolutely could not tolerate this. She was a princess of the heavens! She was a renowned genius of the new generation of fashion designers – how could she accept such an ending? A princess should be with a prince!
“Business is business, private matters are private. I’ve always been clear about separating the two,” he replied with a thin-lipped smile.
“…Qi… Xinluo?” Bai Chenghai paused his ste
“Yes?” Xinluo turned her head. The man before her seemed somewhat familiar.
“I’m Bai Chenghai, Er Xi’s college classmate,” he walked closer, smiling, “Do you remember me? Little Sea!”
“Oh, it’s you,” she had a vague impression in her memory and smiled. “Long time no see.”
“Indeed!”
