"Worried?" Tang Wutong sneered, a trace of mockery flashing through her eyes. "If he were really worried about me, he wouldn't have doubted me like that yesterday!" "Wutong, don't be like this..." Xiao Xiao also wanted to step forward and mediate, but Tang Wutong stopped her with a look.
"Like what? Is telling the truth a crime now?" Tang Wutong's voice grew increasingly shrill as she pointed at Huo Yuhao and berated him. "Just look at that pathetic face! Didn't he stay awake all night because he suspected I'd slept with another man? Now I've said exactly what he was thinking and given him what he wanted, and he's still not satisfied! What on earth do I have to do to satisfy him?!"
Huo Yuhao stood rooted to the spot, his face so pale it was almost translucent. As though all life had been drained from him, he swayed unsteadily, looking ready to collapse at any moment.
He pressed his lips tightly together, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty. He seemed to want to say something, yet lacked the strength to make a sound.
All his explanations seemed pale and powerless before Tang Wutong's resentful gaze. He could only watch helplessly as the girl who had once loved him deeply used the cruelest words to push him into an abyss of despair.
"Enough, Wutong. Say a little less..." Unable to bear the sight of Huo Yuhao's suffering, Xiao Xiao caught Tang Wutong's arm, hoping to calm her down.
"Wasn't everything I said the truth?" Tang Wutong forcefully shook off Xiao Xiao's hand, her eyes filled with anger and grievance as she pointed at Huo Yuhao. "You all saw it! Huo Yuhao just doesn't trust me! Since he doesn't believe me, what else is there to say?!"
Xiao Xiao sighed helplessly.