"Xiao Xia, at least, out of respect for the past, don't be so ruthless. We were once very happy together. I've made mistakes, I'm sorry for what I've done, but this has nothing to do with my family or the future of so many employees at Young Master Li's company," Li Hui said earnestly.
Qiao Xia laughed coldly, "Li Hui, it was you who said that if it weren't for Qiao Lan's sake, you wouldn't even want to lay eyes on me. Where do you get the notion of 'past affections'? What affection can we speak of when you've denied everything?"
This was precisely what disappointed her most about Li Hui.
Even if they broke up, even if he fell in love with Qiao Lan, even if she was heartbroken, she would have accepted it. After all, they grew up together, childhood sweethearts, and the happiness of the past wouldn't be forgotten. She would remember how, after her parents' deaths, Li Hui had truly cared for her, looked after her.
But he had denied everything.
