Chapter 245: She Still Stooped to Pettiness

It was then she noticed the splashing sounds coming from the bathroom.

On the floor lay her clothes, mingled with his.

Intertwined.

Wen Xian's breath suddenly grew hotter, without thinking, she knew the person in the bathroom had to be him.

Thinking about what he'd said to her last night, about the entanglement between them, her eyelashes trembled. Then, she forced herself to get up off the painful and aching bed, picked up her clothes—

She'd said last night.

If they were breaking up, to give her one last time, after which she would cut off her lingering thoughts.

She spoke seriously, and if it weren't for some other thoughts deep in her heart, she might have believed herself.

...

Leaving as quickly as possible, sitting in the taxi, the moment the car drove away, Wen Xian's tense heart and body seemed to slowly relax.

Sitting in the back seat, she turned up the collar of her coat to cover half of her face.

The car window was slightly open, letting in a breeze.