“I just saw the call you made to Su Xueya, but she didn’t answer.”

"Aren't you going to accept reality?"

Xia Kexing's lips twitched twice, and she said with a forced smile, "She doesn't care about you at all."

She wanted to say a few more bad things about Mingyao, but Ni An couldn't listen anymore.

"Stop talking!"

Xia Kexing choked up and said irritably, "I saved you, and this is how you treat your savior?"

"Su Xueya, whom you consider a close friend, ignores your requests for help and phone calls!"

Why do you still harbor illusions about her?

Ni An broke down, clutching her head and crouching down to sob uncontrollably.

She cried and pleaded, "Please, please stop talking!"

Ni An's voice trembled, hoarse and tearful, sounding very distressing and sorrowful.

Xia Kexing looked down at Ni An from her high vantage point, a faint smile playing on her lips.

It seems that Ni An no longer trusts Ming Yao as much.

Xia Kexing's mood calmed down a bit. She squatted down, gently patted Ni An's shoulder in a comforting manner, and said softly, "Won't you see things more clearly in the future?"

Ni An slapped her hand away and said, choking back tears, "Xia Kexing, don't think I don't know why you're suddenly being so nice to me."

"I know you're trying to sow discord between me and Sister Su!"

"Sister Su just didn't see my message. Even if she doesn't want to reply, I won't help you deal with Sister Su!"

Ni An's words were like a bucket of ice water poured over Xia Kexing's head.

Her gaze toward Ni An turned venomous, but she couldn't show her anger, so she could only grit her teeth and say, "Ni An, I'm really unhappy with what you're doing."