Zhou Xiaoxuan had boasted earlier, saying that if she saw Wan Donglin, she would spit on him, but when she truly encountered him, she didn't dare say anything, just stood silently aside. Xu Xiaoya also didn't say a word; neither of them greeted Wan Donglin, and of course, no one asked him if he wanted water or anything. Not a single polite word was spoken.
It was Wan Donglin who spoke first: "Xu Xiaoya, I've come to ask you a few things."
"Please go ahead, Third Young Master."
"Did Xixi contact you before she boarded the plane?"
"She called me the day before, saying she was coming back, and even sent me the flight number. At that time, I was very happy and had arranged to pick her up at the airport, even booked the restaurants for the next few days where we planned to dine..."
Xu Xiaoya's eyes were blurred with tears.
Yet, in the blink of an eye, the world changed.
