He didn't care about the disdainful look his good brother threw him; he just wanted to get to her side immediately and make something real with her.
However, when the car arrived downstairs at her apartment, looking at the darkened windows above, he suddenly remembered Yan Zheng's words, "Zhuo Jian probably won't graze on old pastures!"
He didn't believe she would truly give up on him!
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The next day, not long after Zhuo Jian arrived at work, someone came looking for her.
Zhuo Jian thought it was Ruxiang again, but to her surprise, it turned out to be Ruxiang's mother.
Ruxiang's mother, unlike Ruxiang, didn't act; as soon as she found her, she went up and slapped her across the face: "You shameless little tramp, how dare you steal our Ruxiang's man?"
Zhuo Jian hadn't snapped back to reality yet, and that slap left half of her face numb, her ears ringing.
