Chapter 2591 - Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (109)

Chapter 2591: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (109)

It was to make him worry. That was why she had deliberately worn such a thin dress. This was just Wen Ke’er’s usual method.

Behind her, Qiao Ruoxi stared coldly at the couple in front of her. They were a loving couple, and there was no need for her to continue wasting her time here.

When Feng Yunan turned his head, he saw that Qiao Ruoxi had already turned and walked in another direction.

She was alone, and the street lights made her lonely back look very long.

Her straight and stubborn back revealed an indescribable loneliness.

At that moment, Feng Yunan’s heart seemed to have been hit by something. He couldn’t help but call out her name. “Hey, Qiao Ruoxi...”

She never turned back and was as determined as a passerby.

They had agreed to be strangers. She had done well.

However, Feng Yunan felt strangely frustrated.

This woman didn’t even say goodbye and just left. She didn’t even bother to call her. She was too arrogant.

Feng Yunan wanted to grab her back, but Wen Ke’er stopped him. “Brother Nan, Miss Qiao is gone. Let’s go back too! It’s really cold outside!”

Feng Yunan had no choice but to send Wen Ke’er back.

It was because of her negligence that Qiao Ruoxi was able to take advantage of the situation.

She regretted that she had always pretended to be a pure and reserved girl in front of him, causing him to respect her and never touch her.

Maybe she should change her plan now. She should have sex with him first and make sure their relationship was solid before she could tie his heart.

“No need. It’s a little late. I’ll get going now. You should rest early.”

Feng Yunan rejected her kindness and patted her on the shoulder before turning to leave the apartment.

After the man left, a look of disappointment flashed across Wen Ke’er’s eyes.

She hated Qiao Ruoxi.

If it wasn’t for Qiao Ruoxi, Feng Yunan would’ve been willing to stay in her apartment. Sometimes, he couldn’t even chase her away.

But now, she could no longer keep him. His heart was slowly changing.

As she thought of this, Wen Ke’er’s eyes darkened and her nails dug into her flesh.

‘Qiao Ruoxi, it’s all your fault. I hate you!’

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On the way back, Feng Yunan contacted Xiu Yi and asked him to do two things.

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