A calm and gentle voice spoke words full of bias.
"That day was New Year's Day. Her brother wanted her to stay home, but for you, she rushed over before the alcohol even wore off, and for that, she got scolded by her brother."
"Did you ask her if she was feeling unwell after she arrived? I guess you didn't ask, just focused on arguing with her about Xi Heng, right? Something else must have happened afterward, otherwise she wouldn't have told you to get lost."
"Of course, I don't care about the content of your argument, nor do I care if you will argue again over the name Xi Heng. I only care about her feelings."
"If she gets upset again, her brother will kick you out himself without her needing to say anything. The only reason he hasn't come to warn you is that Xiaxia still likes you."
Xie Qingci's throat felt like it was clogged with a thick layer of volcanic ash, and he couldn't make a sound.
