Qiao Ruoxin suddenly opened her eyes, she even heard the struggle in the man's tone.
She sat upright, seriously and earnestly defending herself for once, "Mo Chen, brother, I can tell you the truth, nothing happened, if anything had happened with Simon, I wouldn't have come back to you."
A shadow of gloom instantly enveloped Mo Chen's handsome features.
If anything had happened, she wouldn't have come back to him?
Just the thought of such a possibility was enough to make him furious.
Since Qiao Ruoxin's return, he had been restraining himself from thinking about her past two years.
But the more he tried to restrain himself, the more he couldn't help thinking about it, and the more he thought, the more he wanted to control himself. It was a vicious cycle.
Eventually, Mo Chen responded indifferently, "Mmm..."
After soaking in the hot spring for an hour, the man walked her to the door of the guest room, his dark eyes filled with much dissatisfaction.
