Lu Lingxiao opened his mouth and finally called out to her: "Meng... Qianqian."
Meng Qianqian stopped in her tracks.
Ban Xia and Tan'er turned to look at him.
Tan'er put her hands on her hips: "Why does it always come back to N?"
Ban Xia, who now deeply resented Lu Lingxiao, thought of how her mistress suffered countless grievances in the Lu Family—an indignity she could never forget for the rest of her life!
Lu Lingxiao felt deeply conflicted.
She severed ties with him publicly. He had been angry, embarrassed, furious, and resentful. Later, meeting her at the border, he felt anxious, worried that she'd disgrace him in front of others, but she didn't.
She completely pretended not to know him, sparing him from being branded as a heartless man.
At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of disappointment. Why exactly, he didn't know.
"You came at the perfect time."
Meng Qianqian spoke.
Lu Lingxiao stared at her with slight astonishment: "You... came to find me?"
