An Yexuan recalled the things that transpired back then. Someone was pretending to be Chu Fei'er, and he actually believed that person.
No wonder he could not find Chu Fei'er no matter how hard he tried. No wonder she would not agree to meet him, saying that her health was in bad condition.
An Yexuan was feeling more enraged the more he thought about it. His face turned red in anger, and he punched the bed frame, almost breaking it.
Xie Shiliu sincerely hoped that An Yexuan would punch it a few more times. Since it was wood anyway, his hand was the only thing that would get hurt.
But since she went through training, she knew that the real Chu Fei'er would throw a tantrum, so she raised her head to look at An Yexuan and said, "If you're angry at me, I think it's better for me to leave!"
