Vomited
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Really? Anyone? This is what Chu Lui said himself. Don't regret it later," Xia Ruoxin said lightly, but Chu Lui did not notice the tear-stained smile and the tear that had hatred with it.
After wiping her tears, all she breathed in was the man's scent that had a bit of nicotine smell and no perfume. Chu Lui never liked to use perfume and would not use it at all, but as he was addicted to smoking, there would always be this smell on him that could not be replicated.
Chu Lui did not quite understand what she meant because he did not understand Xia Ruoxin at all. He even did not know what she was thinking.
However, no matter what, there was something he was sure of.
She was Xia Ruoxin; she was the most important woman and the one that he could not leave. He did not ask her why she left, why she abandoned him, and why she came back… as long as she appeared, as long as she stayed by her side.