Xu Yisen remembered that during the three years he was married to Qin Muni, he only ever gave her perfume lilies.
And every time she received the flowers, her face always beamed with a happy and joyful smile.
So he naturally assumed that she really liked perfume lilies.
It wasn’t until today when she told him personally that she had never liked perfume lilies.
Xu Yisen was stunned for a moment, then reached out to turn the doorknob, only to find that Qin Muni had already locked the door, so he turned to ring the doorbell.
Standing at the entrance changing her shoes, just as she was about to walk toward the living room, Qin Muni, hearing the doorbell, turned back to the monitor by the door. Through the intercom, she asked, "Is there anything else?"
On the monitor, Xu Yisen stood expressionless at the door, a conflicted look on his face. He paused for a moment before childishly asking, "Why didn’t you tell me earlier that you didn’t like perfume lilies?"
His question made Qin Muni feel a bit at a loss to laugh or cry, but she understood that Xu Yisen had always been the center of attention, accustomed to others’ adoration, so he would never understand the heartache and loneliness of unrequited love.
Holding the champagne roses sent to her by Yuan Chengmo, Qin Muni slightly lowered her head to look at the delicate and beautiful flowers. After a moment, she calmly spoke, "Yisen, I didn’t tell you before because I was afraid that if I told you, you wouldn’t even give me perfume lilies. And now I’m telling you because... I don’t care anymore."
Recently, there was a popular saying on the internet—When I lifted you, you were a cup; when I let go, you were just shards of glass.
In the past, she humbly pursued Xu Yisen, loving to the point of exhaustion, until she had no choice but to let go awkwardly. After understanding things clearly, she realized that the Xu Yisen she once loved wasn’t all that great.
Her calm words struck Xu Yisen’s heart like a fierce storm, causing turbulent waves.
He inexplicably felt a bit panicked, a bit at a loss.
"Munni." He softly called Qin Muni’s name.
His deep voice carried many emotions—helplessness, guilt, regret.
Qin Muni didn’t continue the topic. As she was about to turn and leave, she suddenly remembered something and then spoke in a detached tone, "Oh, about what happened in the nightclub tonight, I hope you don’t overthink it. I also hope nothing like that happens again in the future. It’s late; you should head back early and rest. Goodnight."
The incident Qin Muni referred to in the nightclub naturally was the passionate kiss they shared just now.
If it were the old, aloof Xu Yisen, she thought they would tacitly pretend that nothing had happened.
But recently, Xu Yisen had been acting a bit differently, so she had no choice but to remind him to prevent such mistakes from occurring again.
After saying this, she didn’t wait for Xu Yisen’s response and turned to leave the door.
Standing at Qin Muni’s front door, upon hearing her words, a faint and perhaps mischievous smile tugged at the corners of Xu Yisen’s lips.
Overthink? Hope nothing like that happens again?
When Qin Muni and Xu Yisen passionately kissed in the nightclub, a guest secretly photographed them and sent the pictures to the media.
On New Year’s Day, the hottest topic was—Xu Yisen kissing his ex-wife passionately in a nightclub, where is Xia Yuge?
The love triangle between the three was once again thoroughly explored by the media and netizens.
As always, Qin Muni maintained a nonchalant attitude towards such gossip, going about her life as usual.
So on New Year’s night, she didn’t mind the swirling rumors at all and headed alone to a New Year’s party hosted by Liang Jiuchen.