The hand gripping the edge of the table tightened, her fingertips almost digging into the wood.
She forced the words from her throat, "What does that have to do with me?"
"What does it have to do with you? Don't tell me you don't even know what scent lingers on your body?" Bai Wei sneered, "Mr. Jie likes you, but only because the scent emanating from you is similar to mine. To put it bluntly, he's just substituting his feelings. Now that I'm back, you're nothing!"
"I don't believe it." Qin Youxuan lifted her head, staring at her firmly.
People could lie, but feelings didn't lie.
Dan Hanjie treated her so well, he absolutely did not see her as a substitute...
She was not a substitute.
But he had mentioned before that she smelled really nice...
He had also said that she was his medicine...
What exactly was going on?
Qin Youxuan clutched her chest, taking deep breaths, feeling a suffocating pressure in her chest.
She shoved Bai Wei aside and stumbled out of the room.