Gu Huai'an noticed she was daydreaming.
Following her gaze, he saw Xu Ningxi and—
Her man!
Instantly, his fists clenched.
It was this man who had given him a severe beating and got away with it, making him look like a clown.
"He must be the one framing me! Huanyan, you must believe me, it's only because I hit that duck that I'm being spitefully retaliated against. All those bizarre incidents on my trail; it's him playing tricks behind the scenes, stabbing me in the back!"
Xu Huanyan didn't care about what he said regarding "stabbing in the back"; her mind latched onto one thing.
That was—
This man of remarkable appearance was that "duck."
No wonder he has such good looks.
Hmph, although he looks good, he's nothing special, just a lowly individual.
Just a moment ago, she had feared that Xu Ningxi had hooked up with some influential figure.
If he was just a "duck," then it would be easy to deal with.
