Zhou Jin'an took a long breath.
This matter was incredibly unbelievable, and for a moment, he didn't know how to explain it to Qiao En.
"She had surgery to look just like you."
What?
Qiao En's eyes widened like bell clappers.
She couldn't imagine An Kexin doing such a thing.
"What does she want to do?"
Qiao En blurted out.
Zhou Jin'an's eyes darkened, "En'en, this is my fault for not handling it well."
"It's not your fault, you had already broken off the engagement with her, but she kept clinging on."
Qiao En lowered her head.
She wasn't unreasonable.
She had always known about An Kexin's obsession with Zhou Jin'an. However, after returning to Rong City, she let down her guard, thinking that An Kexin had finally let go.
She had come back, sporting a face identical to hers.
This irritating feeling twisted in her heart, and Qiao En hung her head, wringing her hands.
Zhou Jin'an saw this and felt very heartbroken.
