Hearing his words, Ji Yuqiao's heart became exceptionally calm, without a hint of turmoil.
If this had been before, she probably would have already been hurt beyond measure by now.
Ji Yuqiao glanced at him and said indifferently, "Since you're fine, I'll be leaving first."
Since she had returned from the resort, she had already decided to give up on Xiao Yu and stop dealing with him.
When she saw him from afar just now, her first instinct was to leave.
However, before she could get away, the image of him holding an umbrella to accompany her to find the bus station and the clothes he had handed her on the athletic field flashed through her mind again...
Her steps stalled.
And now, in the midst of his words of disgust, the lingering warmth he once offered had dissipated instantly.
She shouldn't have come here.
A trace of disappointment flickered in Ji Yuqiao's eyes.