Looking at the man's back.

I couldn't help but ask:

"You said you didn't like her, didn't you?"

"Why are you so worried about her when she's hurt?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jihuai paused.

But his gaze towards me was full of impatience.

"Xie Tangtang, how much longer are you going to make a scene?"

"She is now my fiancée. Even if I don't like her, I still have to go see her if something happens to her."

"Do you really not trust me?"

Believe it or not.

It's no longer my concern.

After he left, I picked up the things that were thrown on the ground and slowly put them back in the suitcase.

After making sure he had left, I dragged the suitcase out.

I don't know how long I walked.

Suddenly, I received a MMS on my phone.

It was sent by Xu Manqi.

When I opened it, I found a photo of Zhou Jihuai wearing a bathrobe and sleeping in bed.

With the text: "Xie Tangtang, I won."

Looking at these words, I couldn't help but mockingly smile.

"Zhou Jihuai, you liar."

Perhaps I was too focused, by the time I realized it, I had been hit by a big truck and thrown into the air.

Unexpectedly, when I woke up, I had returned to eight years ago.

When I had just gotten together with Zhou Jihuai.