Mo Nanze walked out with a grim expression on his face.
As he passed by Lu Yinfeng, he couldn't help but turn back to look at her.
Lu Yinfeng had stopped crying, but her eyes were still moist.
"Where are you going?" Lu Yinfeng asked anxiously.
She didn't want him to leave; she wanted him to stay with her.
Only she was too ashamed to say it out loud!
"I..." Mo Nanze was at a loss for words.
He squinted, his eyes full of scrutiny, and in the end, left without saying anything and strode towards the door.
Lu Yuzhen was injured, and it was Lu Yinfeng who had done it.
In both affection and reason, he couldn't just ignore it!
Lu Yinfeng watched Mo Nanze's retreating figure and felt uncomfortable.
She could feel that Mo Nanze now harbored resentment towards her.
He believed that ludicrous story, believed that she had once mingled with hoodlums, believed that she had been pregnant and had a miscarriage...