"Of course not."
"You swear!"
"I swear!"
Xia Yan's gaze was tightly fixed on Su Chen, as if trying to see right through him.
But Su Chen's eyes were as pure as a serene lake, devoid of any impurities.
In fact, with Xia Yan's understanding of Su Chen, it was absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing.
If he really wanted, he would choose a forthright approach.
The reason for the misunderstanding was that the blow she had taken this time was too severe.
If she couldn't even trust her own husband, how could she believe in another man?
"Then I can go now?" Xia Yan said in a soft voice.
"Mhm, I'll take care of Chen Shuo's matter," Su Chen nodded.
Seeing that Su Chen had no intention of asking her to stay, Xia Yan felt a vague sense of loss.
"Wait!" Just as Xia Yan was about to leave the room, Su Chen called out to her.
"Yan sister, your clothes aren't looking good; wear my coat when you go out." Su Chen handed over his jacket.
