"Let's go too," Gu Siyuan said softly.
Nan Xia hummed, slowly moving her steps.
What was a lively party had now cleared out.
Feng Jingxuan's actions had utterly chilled her heart.
Gu Siyuan quietly observed her, the darkness concealing his eyes: "Drink some alcohol?"
"Sure."
She had to admit that this man truly understood her. She was in a bad mood and really wanted to drink heavily.
Meanwhile.
In the parking lot.
Feng Jingxuan's expression was stern as he strode forward.
Seeing him stop, Song Yushang smiled, "Jingxuan, you walk too fast, I can't keep up with you. Are we going straight home today, or shall we go out to eat first?"
She tried to hold Feng Jingxuan's hand, but he moved even faster, grabbing her wrist with such strength that almost left a red mark.
"Jingxuan, you're hurting me."
Feng Jingxuan stared at her intensely, "All these things were done under the guise of the Feng Family."
He spoke with certainty, not as a question.