"I ...I wanted to say goodbye, but I thought you wouldn't care about it. You already despised me, and when I saw you carrying Guo Wuying out of the theater that day with a worried expression, I thought I should leave it at that. I don't want to bother you anymore, so ..."
"Don't want to bother me?" Xian Yijun glanced at her. His face showed neither joy nor anger. Suddenly, he asked, "Then why did you come up here?"
Wei Zhijuan: "..."
Her eyes immediately widened as she lied. "The Wei Family is going to have a joyous event. The third, fourth, and fifth floors are full of my family's relatives and guests. I just came to see these people, who would have thought I would run into you?"
Xian Yijun snorted, not exposing her lies.
Seeing his expression, Wei Zhijuan chose not to continue her explanation and just smiled. Of course, the original reason she had gone to the third floor was to meet him.
