What happened between them that night, Xiang Wan had no idea.
Now that Xun Lu had sent her the report, even without mentioning anything else, it was enough to prove the facts.
Just before, she had ridiculed Xun Lu for her unrequited love, saying that even if she and Zuo Xingyun broke up, it wouldn't be Xun Lu's turn. Now, it seemed like a joke; they had been carrying on behind her back all along!
Xiang Wan had never felt as awful as she did now, her breathing rapid and with a faint sensation of suffocation.
Her hand gripped the phone tightly, her fingertips turning white from the force, before finally relaxing their hold weakly.
She didn't know what exactly was making her heart ache—perhaps it was that Zuo Xingyun had gotten together with Xun Lu before they had even broken up, or perhaps it was the sense of utter betrayal.
The ringtone of the phone sounded inappropriately, it was Zuo Xingyun calling.
