For some reason, Qiao Chen felt a strange void all of a sudden.
His heart stung.
The person who had harassed him for three years was finally willing to let him go.
He should be happy.
But he didn't feel any joy nor relief.
In fact, his heart felt heavy.
The confusion and sense of loss in his eyes were evident.
What was going on with him?
The person who knew Qiao Chen best was none other than Qiao Mianmian.
Seeing how distracted and lost he looked, Qiao Mianmian turned her gaze to Shen Xin, who'd long left, and made a bold speculation.
Perhaps, this silly brother of hers didn't actually detest her at all.
*
Everyone was a little off throughout the meal.
Qiao Chen would check his cell phone every once in a while, though nobody knew what he was looking at.
In any case, he seemed distracted.
