Jiang Xiaonan pricked up her ears, listening to the noises outside.
A few minutes later, Jiang Xiaonan heard the sound of the front door.
She knew that Gu Moyang had gone.
Had he left in a huff?
Just now, at that tense moment, she had kicked him off the bed—any man would be angry, right?
Jiang Xiaonan turned her head to lie flat on the bed, quietly gazing at the ceiling.
She had been holding back, but ultimately couldn't resist.
She couldn't do it, and now, would there no longer be a future between her and Gu Moyang?
Jiang Xiaonan thought a lot, her mind in complete disarray.
A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, traveling down her cheek, hiding amidst her hair.
Finally, as tears accumulated, Jiang Xiaonan could almost hear them dripping onto the pillow.
Downstairs, Gu Moyang hadn't left.
He sat on the flower bed below, silently smoking.
In his hand was the engagement ring with which he had proposed to Jiang Xiaonan that evening. Xiao Nan had rejected him.