Gu Muxue bit her lip. Even though Xue Rui had only lowered his head for a moment, she was certain she knew who that shadow was.
Xue Rui was right there, listening to her conversation with Lin Ruoxi. 'So why didn't he come out and refute her?'
'Aren't we just a fake couple?'
She knew that his silence was an admission.
'If you know you've done wrong, if you can admit your mistakes, then why don't you change?'
'Why won't you come out and say something? What is going on here?'
'Do you like Lin Ruoxi?'
'Then what does that make me?'
...
Behind the bushes, Xue Rui's hand trembled uncontrollably as he lit a cigarette.
HISS... Xue Rui took a deep drag, his head spinning. But at the same time, the nicotine seemed to clear his mind.
'It's over. It's all over.'
'The two girls are nothing alike. Muxue is sensitive and proud. The important thing is, in our relationship, she's the one who's absolutely in charge—just like I am with Ruoxi.'
