Lu Jinghan rubbed his temples, walked over to sit beside Han Xi, gently cupping her small face in his palm, forcing her to meet his gaze: "Don't believe a word Lin Weiyang says."
Han Xi looked at him, puzzled about how he knew Lin Weiyang had approached her.
"After I found out the package was sent by Lin Weiyang, I warned her that if she dared to mess with you again, I would make her regret it deeply. I didn't deal with her this time for the sake of Auntie, as Lin Weiyang's mother died in a car accident while saving my parents."
"So, your place in my heart is by no means unimportant. Quite the opposite, it is irreplaceable forever. I'm not with you out of loneliness, and most importantly, I have never been involved with any other woman."
Han Xi lowered her head, her delicate hand pushing away his, as a pitifully small voice slipped from her throat: "Mm, I understand."
