Each time she saw them together, a sense of loss would overwhelm Qiao Ning's heart.
But for now, it wasn't the time to care about that.
At the moment, all she wanted to do was look after Chai Xiyang's health.
Lin Xinxin found Qiao Ning first. Looking surprised, she smiled and asked, "Miss Qiao, you've come too?"
Chai Xiyang glanced sideways, his expression indifferent, as if looking at someone irrelevant.
Qiao Ning's gaze flickered. Without a word, she did not enter the room but faintly nodded and left.
Lin Xinxin was puzzled, "Why didn't she come in?"
"Why should she? I'm not welcoming her." Chai Xiyang replied indifferently.
Lin Xinxin noticed that Chai Xiyang was nice to everyone except Qiao Ning; his attitude towards her was terrible.
She more or less knew the grudges between them and why Chai Xiyang disliked Qiao Ning.
But for some unknown reason, she felt that Chai Xiyang treated Qiao Ning differently.
Even if it was hatred, it was a different kind of hatred...