The woman hurriedly chased after the man, her surprise mounting as she watched him continue without a pause, her heart growing increasingly uneasy, wishing she had an extra pair of legs.
The one who usually doted on her like a princess had suddenly burst out in anger today. It was precisely because she knew he was utterly smitten with her that she dared to treat him so casually, thinking a sweet word or two later would fix everything.
Because she was so close, Qinghe saw everything crystal clear. She could still see through the large glass window as that woman tried to charm him, wrapping her arms around the man and attempting to kiss him, but he didn't even look at her. His face turned to iron, he shook her off and got into his car, disappearing in a cloud of smoke.
