Leng Wanqing said unnaturally,""Hmph, Qingzhu will still belong to me. You'd better be tactful and leave him."
After she finished speaking, she was about to leave.
Mo Qiuxi looked at her back."Qingzhu has always been his. He doesn't belong to anyone."
It seemed that mo Qiuxi's words had hit Leng Wanqing's sore spot. She didn't reply and left in a hurry instead.
As mo Qiuxi watched Leng Wanqing leave, all the strength in her body seemed to have been sucked away, and she felt a little weak.
After walking for a while, she sat down on a bench in the park and took out a tissue to wipe her sweat.
She had never been so angry at anyone before. She was always kind to people. Even if people talked about her behind her back, she would pretend that it was nothing.
However, it didn't feel good to be at odds with someone for the first time, and she didn't feel comfortable either.
She had been holding on just now so that she wouldn't show any weakness.
