Xue Liang lowered his eyes and looked at the violin beside him. "Mr. Huo, what's your decision?"
Huo Yuzhou's calm face was gradually covered in a layer of black fog. He could not help but clench his fists. He subconsciously looked at Qiao Xi. She still had a calm expression as if all of this had nothing to do with her.
She was the same as before. She did not even bother to look at people she did not care about.
Ever since that incident, she had treated him like a stranger. Everything in the past had vanished. The person who had once followed him and called him 'Brother Yuzhou' had completely disappeared.
He had thought of countless ways to win Qiao Xi back, but every time they met, she would only nod coldly and not say anything else. It was as if those few years were just a dream.
After so many years, she was still so cold. This matter was clearly related to her, but she could still watch coldly.
