Hancheng immediately straightened up, looking at Xia Pengpeng excitedly, "Is there something you need me for? Have you decided to divorce Mu Xingye and come away with me?"
"Don't get ahead of yourself, I've just promised him that I won't contact you anymore."
"Xia Pengpeng! Are you serious?"
"Of course, I am."
Hancheng felt a pain in his chest from anger.
"Do you love him that much?"
"Haven't you seen that for yourself?"
"Then tell me, why don't you fancy me?"
Xia Pengpeng suddenly pointed out the window, where a beautiful woman was walking by the road, "Do you like her?"
"No, I don't!"
"Why not?"
Hancheng choked for a moment, "If I don't like someone, I don't like them. What reason do I need?"
Xia Pengpeng laughed softly, "Exactly, that's my answer."
Hancheng turned his face away angrily, looking like someone who had been led on and then abandoned.
Xia Pengpeng didn't make a sound, just kept driving forward.
