Zhao Xiyan watched her rapidly departing figure, his expression growing gradually dimmer.
He merely wanted to talk more about the past with her, to evoke the warmth she initially showed towards him.
Could it be that Qi Yue wouldn't even listen?
Clearly, she liked him too, so why didn't she treat him the way she used to on the road to exile?
Meanwhile, Qi Yue returned to her own room, threw herself on the bed, and immediately regretted her actions.
"I at least should have listened to what he wanted to say!"
After rolling over on the bed with a pillow in her arms, she changed her mind.
"Hmph, not listening was the right thing to do. Who wants to hear him talk about some other woman? It's that woman named Ruyan, isn't it? I don't want to hear about how important that woman is to Zhao Xiyan!"
"Yes, that's right! In the end, he can only choose one of us!"
"If he cleans up the matter with that woman, then I'll reluctantly not disdain him for being dirty!"
