Li Mingxun gazed at Luo Qianxun's expression of hurt, his eyebrows lightly furrowing.
He previously never doubted Jiang Xinjie, but since Quan Zehao had reminded him, seeds of suspicion were sown in his heart.
These days he spent with Luo Qianxun, he discovered that she was a remarkably innocent person, expressing her emotions in plain view, which allowed him to see right through her.
"Maybe you're good at pretending."
Li Mingxun's words caused Luo Qianxun to only respond with a bitter smile, shake her head, and turn to leave,
She knew that any more attempts at explanation were pointless. In Li Mingxun's eyes, she was just making excuse.
Unless Li Mingxun saw through the true face of Jiang Xinjie, whatever she said would only shrink her in his eyes.
Li Mingxun watched Luo's retreating figure with a deep gaze. After a long pause, he quickly walked up to her, only to find her face covered in tears.
Taken aback for a moment, he said, "Why are you feeling so aggrieved?"