Thinking about her own relationship with Lu Moqing...
Qiao Xu frowned, looking at Xia Yumo, and asked, "Mo Mo, have you ever taken the initiative to ask Gu Junhang?"
Xia Yumo was startled and shook her head.
"Lu Moqing and I are the best examples. Back then, if he had asked me or I had asked him, we wouldn't have wasted so many years. What you see may not be the truth. You should ask Gu Junhang yourself and listen to his answer."
Xia Yumo was deeply stung by Qiao Xu's words, unsure how to respond for a moment.
Actually, she had also comforted herself countless times that it might just be a misunderstanding.
But what kind of misunderstanding would let Gu Junhang laugh with that girl and allow her to wipe his mouth with a tissue? And what kind of misunderstanding would make him hold that girl's hand?
She had seen it all with her own eyes. It was not something made up by Mrs. Gu or edited by her from videos. She had witnessed it all herself.
