Wu Mingyue stood in place, completely unable to believe it.
Is this really the same Jun Xiaoyao, who was like a demon?
Moreover, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was so indifferent.
Could it be that she truly meant nothing to him?
If she didn't matter, then why did he just save her?
A myriad of thoughts swirled in Wu Mingyue's mind.
Suddenly, she felt that perhaps she had misunderstood Jun Xiaoyao from the very beginning.
He was actually a good person with good intentions, just concealed by a cold exterior.
Otherwise, why would Jun Xiaoyao save her?
And why, after losing the bet, would he still remove the slave seal and grant her freedom?
At this moment, looking at Jun Xiaoyao's slowly departing figure and the trace of indifference on his face, Wu Mingyue suddenly felt a pang of heartache.
It turned out she had always misunderstood Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao had once kindly reminded her that Xiao Chen was using her.