She instantly trembled as a tall figure came into view.
It was Ye Wenming!
He was thinner than she had last seen him in the hospital. The crisp suit and his cold face made her nose prickle and her eyes warm.
She realized how much she wanted to see him when she saw him again!
It was not only because of Xia Xi but also because she... just wanted to see him. She wanted to see how he was healing from his injuries and how he was doing.
"Wenming..." she cried out, but her voice was so pitifully low that it could hardly be heard.
However, he heard it all the same.
He had been talking to someone who had walked out with him when he stopped suddenly and looked up at her.
When their eyes met, Zhuo Qianyun's heart trembled instantly.
At that moment, she seemed to understand why Liang Fang said Ye Wenming had moved on.
It was because the way he looked at her was frightfully unfamiliar as if she were a mere acquaintance to him and nothing more.
It was as if their relationship in the past meant nothing to him anymore.
With that said, Ye Wenming turned around to leave.
Zhuo Qianyun put the glass in her hand on the small round table nearby almost subconsciously. Then, she quickly grabbed his arm. "Wenming, since we've already seen each other anyway, why don't you let me finish what I have to say?"
He glanced down at the hand gripping his arm before slowly moving his gaze to her face. Suddenly, he sneered.
"Zhuo Qianyun, you're still so full of yourself. You said you wanted us to be even, so be it. You said you didn't want me to ever show up in front of you again, so I stayed far away. You make all the decisions in our relationship. You now want to meet me, so you came. Do I have to listen to whatever you have to say just because you want to talk to me?"
With that said, he raised his hand and pried her fingers off his arm one by one.
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