Luo Xiaoqian was speechless.
Clearly, when Jiao Yang mentioned "him," he was referring to Leng Zimo.
Despite her intention to avoid them meeting each other, Jiao Yang insisted on waiting for Leng Zimo to arrive before leaving. Was this guy sent by the heavens just to torment her?!
"Did I offend you?"
Luo Xiaoqian's expression darkened.
Admittedly, this scandal wasn't really Jiao Yang's fault.
In the entertainment industry, with paparazzi and all sorts of gossip... such things were hardly fresh news.
Learning about her injury, Jiao Yang had come to see her in person, and Luo Xiaoqian was grateful.
But now, this guy's attitude clearly showed he wanted to be at odds with her!
"Absolutely not!"
Jiao Yang took an apple from the fruit basket and, with his slender and attractive fingers, he grabbed a paring knife from the table and started peeling the apple leisurely.
After a while, he put down the knife and presented the peeled apple to Luo Xiaoqian.
