C432 We Have Nothing to Do with Each Other Anymore

After Hee Moxiao left, Jian Zhen walked in from the outside.

Ai Xi sat on the sofa with her back to the french window, reflecting the light of the sun. Her thin silhouette gave off a lonely and lonely feeling.

Her complexion was not much better than Hee Moxiao who had just left.

"I can see that you didn't really come back to hate them this time