After speaking, she hurriedly turned around and left, not daring to stay any longer, lest she say too much and give something away.
"Let's go," Si Ye narrowed his eyes and, without looking at Chen Zhi's expression, continued to walk forward with his arm around her.
His face appeared no different from earlier, but the hand gripping her shoulder kept tightening.
Chen Zhi winced in pain but didn't dare to make any sound.
She could feel Si Ye's anger. Had he really started to suspect something?
Only after everyone else had gone did Jiang Mengxue step out from inside.
Her expression was gloomy, and her eyes faintly glowed with resentment. Watching Si Ye's car getting further away, she couldn't help but clench her fists tightly.
She felt such hatred, hating Si Ye's favoritism towards Chen Zhi, hating that Chen Zhi received his affection, hating why Si Ye wouldn't hold her in his heart, hating herself for being unable to let go of Si Ye!
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