In the corridor, Sheng Yize clenched and unclenched his fists repeatedly until he eventually punched Qi Yanxi hard in the face.
"Keep your woman under control!"
Qi Yanxi smiled bitterly and wiped the corner of his mouth. There was blood.
Tsk, the guy certainly meant it.
Leaning on the wall, Qi Yanxi took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it.
Sheng Yize frowned when he saw Qi Yanxi's dispirited manner. He was about to leave when Qi Yanxi asked, "You want one?"
He didn't take another step.
The two of them smoked in a hidden corner of the garden, just like when they were teenagers.
"Don't take it too hard. You two are still young and you'll have more babies." Sheng Yize only thought that Qi Yanxi was sulking from losing the baby and tried to comfort him.
The smile on Qi Yanxi's face only grew wearier. The sparkle in his eyes had long disappeared, replaced by something stagnant.
