Thinking of this, Kexin felt uncomfortable in her heart. Did Xavier notice her feelings for him? Was he moved? Did Jennifer cherish their friendship as much as she did? No, it seemed that only her heart was soft; who knew if the hearts of others were made of stone?
"Do whatever you want," Kexin said with a stern face, rushing out of the office without even picking up the documents, leaving David, who was still in a daze.
The afternoon sun streamed through the glass window onto David, warming him, just like his long-standing friendship with Henry James. Could he really put betrayal in front of him and ignore all feelings? Suddenly, he felt confused, realizing for the first time how difficult it was to make a decision.
