Xia Ning's hand that was holding the spoon paused for a second. She looked at Qiao Yu across her and there was some gloominess in his dark eyes. He was obviously concerned about something. She darted a look at the clothes on him and obviously understood why he asked that.
"Yes," Xia Ning answered and sipped some congee.
Qiao Yu frowned a little and his chest felt a bit stuffy.
Reasonably, when they were divorced, whoever she was with had nothing to do with him. It was him who had agreed to the divorce without hesitation. It was because who had wronged her back then and ignored her.
But thinking about her spending time with a man here, he felt a bit uncomfortable.
Seeing Qiao Yu's frown, Xia Ning's eyes moved a little. She said quietly, "Do you care?"
Qiao Yu looked up at Xia Ning's calm face and frowned a little. He lowered his head and said calmly, "It's all in the past."
