After all, in their eyes, back then, Xia Yunsheng was the one who took her away from Che, her heart belonged to Che.
"Absolutely not!" Xia Yunsheng said: "He doesn't genuinely like me. If he did, he wouldn't have hit me over the Han Fei'er incident! What right does someone like him have to say such things?"
In Xia Yunsheng's eyes, Ling Xiche was just drunk and rambling, she never took his words seriously.
Cheng Yanzhi held her hand, "I'm glad you don't think like that!"
Xia Yunsheng walked with him down the hall, both of them heading back to their room. Looking at his retreating figure, she said, "Cheng Yanzhi, actually… I don't hate you anymore."
Especially after that night when he took her to the Juesi Hotel, she faced her inner shadows head-on. She would no longer dwell on the past events.
Cheng Yanzhi nodded and smiled, "Mmm, I know."
The two of them returned to their room and shut the door behind them.
