"Looks like you've met with a Waterloo again." Xia Yiwan sighed on the way to drop Yan Xia off.
Yan Xia massaged her temples, glanced at her, "I didn't take any action, how can it be called a Waterloo?"
"Why didn't you take action?" Xia Yiwan asked curiously, "Did Du Xinyuan mess things up?"
Yan Xia shook her head: "It has nothing to do with Du Xinyuan, it's that I don't like Yu Han anymore."
"Tch!" Xia Yiwan snorted with disdain: "I would rather believe the sun could rise from the west than to believe you would stop liking Yu Han in such a short time."
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Yan Xia said, and then shut her eyes, "Wake me up when we arrive."
Seeing that she didn't want to continue the previous topic, Xia Yiwan didn't insist, but she was a bit curious.
What on earth did Yu Han do in Paris that made Yan Xia say that she doesn't like him?
When they arrived at Yan Xia's place, Xia Yiwan woke her up.
