Caught red-handed by Shang Hexing_2

"Alright, stop talking,"

Originally, Wen Zhi had been eager to know these things, but now that Nian Xun was really telling her, she found herself lacking the courage to continue listening.

The more she listened, the more it hurt.

Nian Xun slowly lifted one leg onto the edge of the desk, interlocked his hands to support his chin and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to hear more? Now is a good opportunity to learn about these past events. Once the call is disconnected, I won't say another word."

"Don't hang up yet." Wen Zhi's mood was a mess.

She pulled off her headscarf and carelessly tousled her hair a bit.

Nian Xun laughed, "Go on and ask then."

Wen Zhi sighed, "Is this why Shang Hexing and I originally broke up?"

Nian Xun replied ambiguously, "Yes, but not entirely."

It was as good as saying nothing.

Wen Zhi, irritated, "Can't you be more specific?"

"Part of it was your own doing." Nian Xun didn't want to elaborate too much.