She has never made any promise to Nan Feng Lianxue, and their relationship has never been a couple.
Nanfeng Lixue's liking for her is his own business, and her liking for Sikong Yuecang is also her own business.
Nanfeng Lixue has no right to question herself, and no position to question herself.
Because, from beginning to end, their relationship was nothing.
But...if that's the case...why is she feeling guilty?
Especially when she saw the traces of sadness in Nanfeng Lixue's eyes, she felt as if she was very sorry for him.
Seeing Nanfeng Lixue like this, Wanwan felt a little uncomfortable.
No matter what, I hurt him after all.
"Wanwan...are you...married?"
Nan Feng Lianxue finally asked this question. He actually didn't want to ask. He was afraid of hearing her admit it personally. He was afraid that once she admitted it, his heart would not be able to bear the pain that would follow.
.
However, after thinking about it for a while, I couldn't help but ask.
Although Sikong Yuecang's ladylike voice just now actually let him know that Wanwan was married to Sikong Yuecang, but he damn wanted to hear her admit it personally.
Perhaps, he still held a trace of luck in his heart.
Because he didn't get a positive answer from her, he was still thinking that Wanwan was not actually married to Sikong Yuecang at all.
Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then slowly opened her mouth under Nanfeng Lixue's nervous and expectant gaze, "Nanfeng Lixue, you...how do you know who I am?"
Nan Feng Lianxue curled her lips and smiled, "I just know."
"Aren't you curious why I am like this?"
"I am more curious about what happened just now. Are you already married?"
Wanwan nodded gently, "Yes, I'm married."
Nanfeng Lixue's eyes turned cold, and a hurt look appeared on his face.
His handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his beautiful face became a little pale.
The thin lips were bitten tightly by his teeth, and even though bright red blood flowed from his lips, he remained motionless.