Si Jinghuai paused for a moment. He wanted to tell Mu Ci that it was him, the man that night.

But... When the words came to his lips, Si Jinghuai asked with a smile , " What are you talking about?"

He couldn't tell her, at least not yet.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, his hands behind his back were clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he was suppressing the emotions in his heart.

He currently doesn’t know what Si Chen’s ...