fang ziqian replied with a soft "hmm."
there was an obvious hint of complaint in luo chenxi's tone. " little qianqian, aren't you being too mean? you've encountered something like this in the past, but you didn't even mention a word to me! i've asked you before why you're not a model anymore, and you're telling me that you're worried about affecting your studies? if my husband didn't tell me about it, i would still be in the dark!"
"fang ziqian, have you ever treated me as your best friend?"
" uh ... this ... " hearing this, fang ziqian suddenly felt guilty. she felt like a scumbag who had let down a pure and beautiful girl like little wei xi.
"i'm just ... i'm just afraid that you'll be worried. when you returned to the country, you were already in such a bad state. how could i use my own experience to affect your mood? besides, it had been a year since that incident, and i've almost forgotten about it ..."
in fact, it was impossible to forget.