บท 330: On fire

Jun was in the kitchen, making breakfast the next morning and pondering over the things Ai told about Yating last night while also clenching the chopsticks so hard that they could break at any time.

Ai Publishing…

The thought of making a company for her shone light upon a lot of incidents that looked weird now like his cheating. It was indeed strange to care so much about Ai on one hand but to suddenly abandon her on the other end.

Thinking about Ai's complicated expression last night, a perplexed look arose on his own handsome face that defined his beautiful features.

Ai better not be feeling guilty about misunderstanding him. Even if he tried to do something good for her sake, he didn't tell her for five years! Ai is not a psychic to read his mind, hia gaze darkened.

So all in all, it was still Gu Yating's fault, he snorted.