Xiao Qingcang gave no explanation, simply letting her question him.
Under his indifferent expression, the little bit of calm that Shen Hanqian had been trying to maintain was completely overturned. "Xiao Qingcang, don't you have anything to say to me?"
"What do you want me to say?" Xiao Qingcang even laughed, his expression making it seem as if Shen Hanqian was making a mountain out of a molehill.
Shen Hanqian's eyes grew hot, and tears began to well up, but she forced herself not to let them fall. "So you're admitting it, is that it?"
Xiao Qingcang did not speak!
Song Yujun hurriedly stepped forward, taking hold of Shen Hanqian's hand, only to realize how ice-cold it was. "Qianqian, things are not what you think they are, Mr. Xiao and I really do have work to discuss!"
Shen Hanqian's eyes were filled with sadness, yet she asked her good friend very calmly. "We were still on the phone earlier, and you were going to meet him, so why didn't you tell me?"
