Xu Xingluo froze in place when she heard his words.
He said, picking up his wife from work?
It was hard to imagine these words coming from Huo Xingzhou's mouth, as he had always been aloof and noble. In the past, even her attempts to get close to him required utmost effort, but now he intimately referred to that village girl as his wife!
"Brother Xingzhou!"
Xu Xingluo saw him ruthlessly press the elevator button and hurriedly chased after him, clinging onto him from behind.
Huo Xingzhou coldly snapped, "Let go!"
Xu Xingluo shook her head, holding on even tighter. Tears welled up in her eyes, and the tear mole at the corner of her eye evoked pity.
Huo Xingzhou impatiently pried open her fingers and pushed her aside.
With a cry of alarm, Xu Xingluo's legs gave out, and she collapsed to the floor. Sitting on the ground, her face turned pale, she clutched her chest and gasped for air, "Brother Xingzhou, I'm... I'm sorry."
Her old ailment had flared up again!
