Qiao Yin couldn't help but sigh. She didn't want to make Lu Yanxi upset, but the harsh reality was already there right before her eyes. Still, she continued to deceive herself. How could that be right?
She held Lu Yanxi's cold hand lightly and whispered, "Yanxi, you've seen the truth with your own eyes. Stop defending him."
"Chen Yuan is as gentle and kind to other women. That woman just deliberately held his hand and he did not pull away. Is this how you treat a client?"
"Although a handshake alone may not mean something, yet from this single act, you should realize he shows no significant difference between you and other people. He may not hold much affection for you."
Lu Yanxi had enjoyed her favorite food. She had stopped crying and even managed to adjust her mood somewhat.
But seeing Chen Yuan with another woman, her tears fell again and her emotional state began to collapse.