Thinking this, her gaze swept to Yang Qian who had just climbed up from the ground. She scoffed at herself again. If he couldn't sleep well, it probably wouldn't be because of insomnia, but rather because of overindulgence.
He's changed women again, she thought.
But his attitude towards women was too harsh. To actually drag his woman out of the car and throw her on the ground like that—she suddenly felt relieved that woman wasn't her.
Thinking back to when she used to ride in his car, he had never been so rough. Remembering this, she felt an unexpected relief.
Perhaps, she was somehow different in his heart?
For a moment, Jian Yanyan felt her mind was a mess. She didn't know why she suddenly thought of these things. Even if she were different, so what? There's nothing between them. She is with Ning Yang now, so why does she keep thinking about him?
She rubbed her temples and said, "Why did you take my ice cream?"
