Huo Xiaoran was speechless.
Security? He knew that probably meant more to Qiao An than worldly fame and fortune.
He was suddenly terrified that he would lose Qiao An again.
"So, you're serious? You want to keep seeing him?" he asked with a dark expression.
Qiao An whispered, "Why not?" She secretly glanced at Huo Xiaoran from the corner of her eye. Seeing his expressionless face, she felt a sense of loss.
So it was true that he and Lu Mo were married. Even if he still cared about her, he couldn't give her happiness, so he had no right to interfere with her feelings.
Qiao An felt a sharp pain in her heart as she understood this.
She stumbled to her feet, took the children's hands, and hurried away. "I have things to do. Goodbye."
Xiao Yue quickly chased after her. "Sister Qiao An, wait for me."
Tears welled in Qiao An's eyes as she ran out of the bar.
