Qiao Zhiyi was also provoked by his words, but she felt that anger and fury were pointless.
She was too naive, still thinking that he would understand what she truly cared about.
In the end, he only thought she was petty, never considering her perspective on what this matter meant to her.
Indeed, talking more was useless.
"Yes, I am petty. So, let's just each live well." Qiao Zhiyi smiled politely at him and then walked away without looking back.
Shi Jingzhou stared at her retreating figure, a mass of stifling anger hard to dissipate in his chest.
He just didn't understand, he had made himself so clear, what else couldn't be accepted?
He had traveled miles to find her, and this was the result?
Shi Jingzhou was somewhat temperamental and furiously got into the car.
He had just sat down when he got out again and rushed inside to look for Qiao Zhiyi.
Qiao Zhiyi was dressing a patient's wounds when she saw him approaching with a grim look, unsure of his intention.