His unintentional gentleness now would only hurt her more – didn’t he understand? In any case, so many years had passed, and she had long since learned how to adjust herself. A vein at his temple burst instantly, and Xia’erxi suspected he would only understand what she was thinking if he split open her head! He had never understood her! “You refuse to make our relationship public, yet it’s also unconstrained – what exactly is our relationship?” This was a question usually asked by women, but provoked by her, he actually asked it. Who exactly couldn’t see the light? “…Our relationship…” She stammered for a long time: Xinluo finally squeezed the words out from between her teeth. “Aren’t I your underground lover? The mistress people talk about.
“] Publicly revealing their relationship would only bring others’ concern, causing her more pain. His ex-girlfriends are living examples. He treats women’s love like toilet paper, using it when he wants, then discarding it without hesitation! [Mistress?]” Another nerve burst tragically on the spot, Xia Er Xi’s dark eyes narrowed dangerously, glaring fiercely at Qi Xin Luo, whose logical thinking was abnormal. He was single and had no wife, so why would he voluntarily compromise himself to be his mistress? Couldn’t she be more dignified? “…I never considered you a mistress,” Xia Er Xi growled roughly, his mind in turmoil, barely suppressing the urge to strangle her. But he also hadn’t considered her his girlfriend! Xin Luo silently retorted in her heart, otherwise how would those flirtatious women around him be explained? Not wanting to argue further, Xin Luo lacked the energy to clarify their relationship. “I’m tired, I want to rest,” she softly issued her dismissal. “Xin Luo?” Could a mistress drive someone away? “Our conversation is meaningless,” Xin Luo concluded. Almost bursting with anger, he was inexplicably kicked out despite having no woman’s fragrance, Xia Er Xi glared at the tightly closed door, unable to suppress a low curse. “Shit!” “Xin Luo, what’s wrong?
