Faced with Li Lei's question, Xia Ling was unable to answer him.
The private and festering wounds were too deep and too severe. Even if he was her boyfriend, she could not reveal them to him. Xia Ying turned her head to avoid his probing eyes and whispered. "Yes, I'm not feeling too well."
He knew instantly that she was lying.
However, he did not dare to expose her. When she met Gu Lin just now, the way she resolutely turned away from him still lingered in his heart. He was afraid that if he pressured her to tell him the truth, their fragile relationship would fall apart. How much exactly did Xiao Ling like him? He did not know. He only knew that she seemed to have many secrets in her heart, and they were probably related to Pei Ziheng. Every time she met that man, including now that they were in his territory, she always looked rather strange.