"Even if, even if you are his lover, you shouldn't be a hindrance," Jackson said, shivering.
Xia Chuyi really had no words for Jackson's remark.
"But, Mr. Jackson, you and I are not casual friends," Xia Chuyi frowned. "We aren't having a proper conversation either."
"To be precise, I had no intention to communicate with you; it was you who unilaterally started talking to me."
This basically meant nothing less than accusing the fake foreigner of pestering her.
Jackson was incredulous, glanced at Xia Chu and then at Huo Shiqian.
Were these two really a couple?
Seeing Huo Shiqian's military uniform, a thought flashed across Jackson's mind: Could Miss Xia be under duress?
After all, this military man appeared too domineering and unreasonable.
From his experience, no woman would like such a dictatorial brute.
Moreover, he had heard that in China, many arranged marriages occurred.
Thus, Jackson wondered: Could it be possible that Miss Xia is not here voluntarily?
