Xueyan had no word to describe how she was feeling at the moment she heard everything Yuxi had just said to Zhaolin.
Her eyes moved from the phone in his hand to his face.
Zhaolin's eyes hasn't moved from her.
Xueyan's eyes misted up just like his was already clouded with tears waiting to rain.
She started to shake her head not willing to accept it.
No... There's no way... There's no way... He just couldn't be the person. No! How could it be? No!
It was unbelievable! Aren't no way he's the one that hurt her... But, if he wasn't the one, then who was it? And Yuxi knew?
Xueyan thought back to her reaction some days ago... She was mad at Zhaolin some days ago... Now she's calling him giving him information...
"No." Xueyan pressed her lips into a thin line. "I don't believe it."
Zhaolin now had tears cascading down his handsome face that has lost luster over these past days. "It's hard to believe..."