If Manman wasn’t afraid she couldn’t beat him, she’d want to slap him to death right now: "Has your brain gone to mush? Han Xi said she wants to break up with you, why are you still looking for her?"
Chu Ci pulled Manman aside, spoke to Lu Jinghan with a faint smile: "Since breakup matters should be clarified by those involved, but first, Mr. Lu, we’d appreciate you giving us Lin Weiyang’s address and phone number. We won’t let her bully Han Xi just like that."
Lu Jinghan gave a thin smile, a coldness in his low voice: "I’ll deal with Lin Weiyang personally." With that, he left the room.
After getting in the car, Lu Jinghan called Jiang Dachuan to ask Han Xi’s current location.
Following Lu Jinghan’s instructions, Jiang Dachuan constantly protected Han Xi, so he knew her whereabouts very well.
In the villa, Han Xi had just showered and hadn’t put on her pajamas before hearing the urgent doorbell. She casually wrapped a towel around herself and went downstairs barefoot.
She thought it was Chu Ci returning, and didn’t check the peephole before opening the door: "Why are you going out without your key..."
Before she could finish, Lu Jinghan’s deep and handsome features entered her view, leaving Han Xi startled and a bit panicked: "How do you know I’m here?"
"You want to break up with me?" Lu Jinghan stared at Han Xi without blinking.
Han Xi instinctively tugged at the towel wrapped around her, slightly dazed for a few seconds. She hadn’t even mentioned the breakup, how did this man know?
"Yes, I think we’re not suitable for each other, so let’s break up."
With that, Han Xi turned and sat on the living room sofa while Lu Jinghan followed her with wide strides: "I refuse to accept this, and I won’t allow you to break up with me."
Lu Jinghan spoke with certainty.
Han Xi felt wearing this was inappropriate: "Wait here for a moment, I’ll go upstairs and change." With that, Han Xi got up and headed upstairs.
Back in the bedroom, Han Xi took a set of Chu Ci’s clothes from the closet and changed, calming herself a bit before going downstairs.
In the living room, upon seeing Han Xi return, Lu Jinghan hurriedly extinguished his cigarette and waved away the smoke in the air.
Han Xi walked over and sat on the opposite sofa from Lu Jinghan, tucking her hair, which had fallen on her shoulders, behind her ear: "We might really be incompatible..."
"I absolutely won’t break up with you,"
Han Xi stared at Lu Jinghan’s face, darkened with anger, bewildered. She hadn’t even gotten mad yet,
What on earth is this man mysteriously angry about?