Luo Yibei didn't show her the newspaper. He crumpled it into a ball with a sullen face and threw it into the trash can next to him.
"Where did you go after yesterday?" He asked coldly, looking at her expressionlessly.
After meeting so many reporters yesterday, Fang Chixia saw something wrong with his expression, and after thinking about it for a moment, she realized that what happened yesterday should have been reported.
But she didn't know what the photos the reporter took looked like, and she didn't know whether the reporter would write about them in a flashy way.
Therefore, she couldn't figure out what Luo Yibei was feeling now.
But her character is to sit upright when she behaves well.
In fact, she has nothing to feel guilty about.
"I just went to school, but I didn't expect Master Leng to be there too." Fang Chixia explained after staring at him calmly for a while.
"Really? Such a coincidence?" Luo Yibei raised a hint of mockery on his lips, and his words were full of sarcasm.
"What do you mean by that?" Fang Chixia's expression froze slightly.
Did he suspect that she went to see Leng Qihan on purpose
Luo Yibei didn't answer. He finished the food on the plate in a few times, turned around and left.
"Luo Yibei, wait!" Fang Chixia called out his name.
Luo Yibei ignored it and walked straight out of the villa.
He seemed to be quite angry and went straight to the car after walking out.
Fang Chixia stood stiffly on the spot, slowly thinking about what happened yesterday, and turned his gaze stiffly to the morning newspaper that he threw into the trash can.
After a few steps, she picked up the newspaper he had crumpled into a ball.
She opened the paper and looked at the photo on it quietly, frowning slightly.
Among the photos taken by the newspaper, one was of Leng Qihan knocking her on the head, and the other was of her running with her head buried in Leng Qihan's arms. Both photos were taken very clearly, and the angles were very beautiful.
Fang Chixia just glanced at the photo and threw the newspaper back into the trash can.
When walking out of the villa, Luo Yibei was starting the car and seemed to be preparing to leave.
His face was cold from beginning to end, so cold that it made people shudder.
Fang Chixia stared at him for a while, then walked towards him in a few steps. When he was about to start the car, she suddenly stood in front of his car.
"Are you angry?" Compared to his anger, her expression was much lighter.
"Get out of the way!" Luo Yibei demanded coldly.
"Leng Qihan and I met by chance. I didn't expect to meet so many reporters." Fang Chixia continued to explain, "As for the photo, he just didn't want me to be exposed!"
Luo Yibei narrowed his eyes and stared at her calmly for a while, his face still cold, "Get out of the way!"
He seemed a little impatient and didn't even bother to say a single extra word.
Such him made Fang Chixia suddenly angry.
Standing directly in front of him, looking down at him in the car, she put her hands on her hips and accused word by word:
"Luo Yibei, you jealous husband! Yesterday's meeting was originally an accident. What happened to Leng Qihan protecting me? If he hadn't done this yesterday, today's news would add fuel to the fire and taint my relationship with him. Are you right now? Aren’t you even more angry? I’ve made this very clear, believe it or not!”
"What did you say?" Luo Yibei narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You are jealous of your husband! Jealous of your husband! Jealous of your husband!" Fang Chixia repeated without fear of death.
Luo Yibei's eyes darkened dangerously, he opened the car door and strode towards her.