Luo Xikui frowned slightly, met his eyes, and pursed her lips: "What are you trying to do?"
"I asked you what you wanted to do?" Xu Ziyu gripped her wrist tightly, looking at her sharply, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you avoiding me?"
"I didn't," Luo Xikui lied, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
"If you didn't, then why are you blinking? Don't you know you get nervous when you lie, and that people can see right through you?" Xu Ziyu stared at her evasive eyes.
Luo Xikui shut her mouth, lowered her eyes, and pursed her lips tightly.
"There was a reason why I didn't contact you for so long back then. Do you want to hear the reason?" Xu Ziyu came here today prepared to explain that relationship that ended without a trace back then, even if it meant reopening his old wounds.
Luo Xikui's heart trembled as she listened to his voice. She wanted to know, but what good would it do now? She couldn't betray Xin Chun...
"I don't want to know." She clenched her fists tightly at the sides of her skirt, raised her eyes, looked at Xu Ziyu calmly and restrainedly, took a breath and said, "Because it's meaningless now, it's all in the past."
Looking at the resolute expression on her face, Xu Ziyu was surprised that she refused to listen to his explanation. All his anxiety and arrangements before coming here had been in vain.
"Ziyu," Luo Xikui bit her lower lip, hesitated for a long time, and then said to him in a hoarse voice with difficulty, "I have a boyfriend."
Xu Ziyu chuckled. "This lie isn't very well made up."
He knew perfectly well how infatuated she was with him; how could she possibly date other boyfriends?
"I really do have a boyfriend." Seeing how certain he was that she didn't, Luo Xikui became stubborn and said, "We're getting engaged soon, and I've already met his parents!"
Xu Ziyu's expression turned sour. Although he knew it was a lie, he disliked it.
Luo Xikui originally wanted to say that she also knew Yuan Cheng, but then she thought that Yuan Cheng had feelings for her, and she couldn't take advantage of Yuan Cheng like this, lest Yuan Cheng mistakenly think that there was still a chance.
Even though she knew there was no hope for her and Tuantuan, she never thought about dating anyone else. She even thought that it wouldn't be bad for her to stay single forever.
"Then tell me who he is?" Xu Ziyu released her hand and put one hand in his pocket.
Luo Xikui knew he didn't believe her, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Cheng Ming."
Xu Ziyu clenched his fist in his pocket. This name had been associated with her for far too long; he had seen it countless times in the newspapers.
"I thought you were going to mention Yuan Cheng." He raised an eyebrow slightly, clearly still not believing her.
Luo Xikui frowned, but explained seriously, "Yuan Cheng is just a senior."
"Aheng said he likes you a lot, took good care of you in America, and your family likes him a lot too, so why don't you make him up?" Before Xu Ziyu came here, Xiang Hengxi had told him a lot about being careful that Yuan Cheng might steal his girlfriend away.
"Who said I made it up!" Luo Xikui was annoyed; why didn't he believe her?
She raised her stakes, saying, "Cheng Ming joined the Vienna Philharmonic. After I finish recording my album, I'll also be going to Vienna. We'll get married then."
When Xu Ziyu heard her so confidently declare that she was going to marry someone else, his eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "Enough, I don't like your lies."
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