Xie Yuchen threw himself on the bed, unable to forget the scene of Zhang Miaoyan having dinner with Yang Chenmin.
She was attentively looking at the man opposite her, with a smile on her face, as if there were endless topics to talk about.
When had she ever looked at him like that? Even when they met at the apartment, she hurried away, let alone saying much to him.
She even lied to him, saying it was a department dinner, just to have a meal with Yang Chenmin.
Xie Yuchen couldn't imagine that one day Zhang Miaoyan would lie to him for another man; he really couldn't accept this fact.
He had been too busy these two years, thinking that as long as he left her time in the apartment, she would wait for him for two years.
This woman, what exactly was she thinking? He had done so much, could it be that she really didn't understand at all?
Xie Yuchen picked up his phone and dialed a number, but hung up before it connected.
