Han Xue walked forward. She had been waiting here for a long time, even sleeping in this garage last night.
In order to see him, she did everything she could, including asking someone to help locate his car.
"I know you don't want to see me, but it's not clear between us." Han Xue said so in a hoarse voice. These days, she was too irritated to sleep. Worsened by the cold she caught, however, she now looked in a bad condition.
Looking at his back, she suddenly felt her eyes sour. Five years had past, he was the same as before, tall and warm, giving off a light fragrance of mint. Thinking that now he belonged to someone else, she felt great pains in her heart as if being cut by a knife.
"Ye Hao..." Han Xue called him again.
This time, the man in front finally turned around and faced her. His eyes, however, were no longer filled with warmth and love but only impatience and disgust.
Ye Hao looked coldly at the woman in front, his ex-girlfriend.
