Su Qiqi stood there, her voice shattered by the wind, the scene at the hotel entrance scorched her heart non-stop.
She couldn't understand, she found ten thousand reasons, but none could exonerate him.
Along with his silence, Su Qiqi felt a dull ache in her heart.
Jin Muchen was as if he had a fish bone stuck in his throat, he felt terribly uncomfortable looking at her, "Let's go home, I'll explain to you."
"So you want to say, she accidentally fell and you were just helping her up, right? Do you think I'd believe that?"
"It's the truth."
"Jin Muchen, I'm not a three-year-old kid."
The fact was right in front of her, but he chose the cause that was hardest for her to believe.
Jin Muchen frowned lightly, was he really not worth trusting?
He thought Su Qiqi would be different from others.
Su Qiqi sniffed, maybe because of the strong wind, her voice was light and floaty. She showed a cynical smile, "I trusted you too much."
