If it was because Shang Qinghua had seen him together with Rong Qinglei, then Shang Qinghua had no right to interfere in that.
People always said a woman's heart was hard to understand, but in Yue Mingxuan's eyes, a man's heart was even deeper than the sea.
"I will only ask you one thing," Shang Qinghua said as he straightened his body and looked down at Yue Mingxuan, who was half-crouched beside him. "How did you know I was injured?"
Hearing this question, Yue Mingxuan knew that his earlier lie had been exposed.
Saving someone was not shameful, but the problem was that the person he saved was the one who had injured Shang Qinghua.
Facing the victim himself, Yue Mingxuan felt a bit guilty and nervous.
