He closed his eyes and said nothing. He had no intention of forgetting. Su Qingyue had chosen him, and ever since he gave her up, he had been tormented by regret every day and night.
He wanted Qingyue back by his side!
"Xiao Qinghe..." Meijiao saw the look on his face that showed he wasn't open to persuasion, and she felt disheartened and uncomfortable.
"Miss Tao, no matter what, Qingyue was once the wife my Xiao Family had taken in. That was the situation, officially," Xiao Qinghe opened his eyes and looked at her coldly, "As Qingyue's friend, you shouldn't be trying to take her man."