"What?" He Xing abruptly grabbed Bai Wei's wrist, his face cold as he asked, "Didn't you tell Xiaohan a few days ago that at the Li Family's banquet, Luo Qinghe personally told you he wanted to date you?"
"No." Bai Wei smeared her tears and mucus all over He Xing's sleeve, sobbing so hard that she was gasping for breath, "Luo Qinghe only said that he thought I was different from other girls, he didn't personally say he liked me, and... and..."
Bai Wei couldn't continue because she was too heartbroken, she had begun to tremble all over.
"You stay right here, I'm going to find out what's going on." He Xing suddenly pulled his hand away and strode toward the garage.
It was only when she heard the sound of the car starting that Bai Wei realized what had happened. She cried and chased after him, but only a faint smell of gasoline remained in the air.
