Jing Zhi ignored Jin Xin. Even when he had nothing, Zheng yuluo had never abandoned him, and had even foolishly given him money to spend.
Zheng yuluo was fundamentally different from those fans.
Back at the hotel, Lian Xiaoli cleaned the dirt off Jing Zhi's chest and sleeves with her eyes swollen from crying.
After she was done, she went to her room to pack her things and left silently.
Her admiration for Jing Zhi was crazy, but everything that had happened today had shattered that fanatical heart of hers.
She couldn't accept the fact that she had to wash Jing Zhi's clothes from other women. She used to enjoy washing Jing Zhi's clothes and would even be happy about it. But today, she felt bitter.
Jin Xin acted quickly. The next morning, he found another assistant for Jing Zhi. She was still a girl, hardworking and capable, but she looked much more ordinary than Xiaoli, and she didn't miss Jing Zhi as much.
