Zheng Xinyi remained silent and stood there quietly looking at him.
After a long time, Cheng Haoyu came back to his senses, looking embarrassed, and quickly explained: "Xinyi, I don't mean to care about her, I just can't figure it out."
"Okay, stop explaining, I understand." Zheng Xinyi responded with an expression that said, "Don't say anything, I understand."
Fang Biying followed Liu Si back to the troupe with a look of grievance on her face. Liu Si, still fuming, stopped at the troupe's entrance and demanded, "Why did you go off to meet Ah Lang without telling me? Can't you let him go? What's so good about him that you can't stop thinking about him?"
Fang Biying rolled her eyes at him, also filled with resentment and grievance. She didn't intend to pay attention to his meaning and simply walked past him. Her attitude made Liu Si even more angry, and he grabbed her arm directly: "I need you to give me an explanation."
Fang Biying tried to struggle a few times, but Liu Si's grip was so strong that her wrist turned red. The stinging pain made Fang Biying frown slightly.
"I just went to say goodbye to Alang." Seeing that Liu Si was determined not to give up until he got a result, Fang Biying began to explain.
"You are my woman now. You have nothing to do with Alang anymore. Why did you go to say goodbye to him? Can't you let go of Alang in your heart?" Liu Si asked seriously.
Fang Biying cast a sharp gaze at him, without saying a word, shook off his arm with force, then turned and walked away quickly. Liu Si followed her relentlessly.
Fang Biying quickly entered her room and locked the door to keep herself quiet for a while, but Liu Si didn't give her any chance. The moment she closed the door, a powerful force pushed it open.
"Liu Si, what on earth are you going to do?" Fang Biying was angry and yelled at him.
"I just want to know, do you still like Alang in your heart? Do you still care about him?" Liu Si asked relentlessly.
"No, no, no." Fang Biying responded madly.
"I don't believe it, Biying. Look into my eyes and answer me carefully. Are you still thinking about that stinky man Alang?" Liu Si grabbed her arm and asked seriously.
Fang Biying felt like she was being driven crazy. She looked up and met his eyes. "Yes, I do like Alang in my heart. I care about Alang. Are you satisfied?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud blow landed on Fang Biying's face. Fang Biying was immediately stunned. She covered her cheek and looked at him in surprise: "Liu Si, who do you think you are? How dare you hit me?"
"I, Liu Si, treat you so sincerely, but you are thinking about someone else in your heart. You really make me so angry. You, Fang Biying, can only be my woman in this life, only my woman." While speaking, Liu Si grabbed Fang Biying's hair tightly like a madman. Fang Biying grimaced in pain and struggled desperately with him.
The two started fighting in the room. Liu Si used a little force to push Fang Biying out. With a bang, Biying's forehead hit the corner of the table. She was so painful that she sat down and couldn't get up.
Liu Si came back to his senses, looked at his hands, and quickly reached out to support Biying, asking with concern: "Biying, are you okay?"
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