At this moment, Lou Zixuan watched Jing Chen taking care of Mo Qiansu with meticulous attention, and inside her heart, uncontrollable waves of jealousy and a bitter sense of grievance surged up.
He was still the same as before. Whenever Mo Qiansu was present, she was the only one he could see, both in his eyes and in his heart.
Four years ago, because she was Mo Qiansu's good friend, Jing Chen would take care of her a bit while he was looking after Mo Qiansu.
But in these four years without Mo Qiansu, Jing Chen not to mention taking care of her, had not even taken a good look at her once… And now, the affection and pain in his eyes when he looked at Mo Qiansu were something she'd never received from him, no matter how much she offered, not even the smallest act of charity...
Lou Zixuan clenched her fists tightly, her eyes growing redder, the more she thought about it, the more sorrowful she felt.
