Lin Xi looked at Simon, her face pale, "What more do you want me to do? I've already said I can't do it! Mo Chen doesn't like me, he doesn't like me!"
"I know, but given his pathological and paranoid personality, if there's no woman to divert his attention, he will never forget Qiao Ruoxin. Eventually, he will continue to entangle with Qiao Ruoxin incessantly. Isn't this to prevent future troubles?"
Simon had long seen through Mo Chen's true nature.
This man would never let go of Qiao Ruoxin unless he fell in love with another woman.
But it couldn't be just any woman who could catch Mo Chen's eye.
Fortunately, Lin Xi and Qiao Ruoxin had some similarities, but...
With a helpless sigh, Simon said, "How useless can you be? After two years, you still haven't secured even the smallest place in Mo Chen's heart? I've gotten you two years of time."
Lin Xi's expression was hurt, even a bit shocked.