Qiao Zhiyi's expression did not change, she just looked at Zhou Zheng with cold eyes.
"I'm sorry, but if he contacts you again, please relay a message on my behalf. I won't be waiting for him either, because no woman would want to be with a man who might lose his life at any moment."
Qiao Zhiyi's words were equally ruthless, "In this world, he's not the only one who can choose. I can too."
Having said that, she took Qiao Zhihuan and left.
Qiao Zhihuan glanced back at Zhou Zheng, who stood there looking foolish.
"Aren't you going to ask for clarity?" Qiao Zhihuan tugged at her hand, "What does he mean?"
"What's the point? The subtext is that he's dumping me, isn't it? It doesn't matter, haven't I already given up on this man a long time ago? So, it's an unspoken mutual understanding." Qiao Zhiyi took a deep breath, her face indifferent.
Qiao Zhihuan frowned, "How can he treat you like this?"
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