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Do you, do you love him?

The distance was too close, and Lin Xia Hua even felt as if Xu Yi Mo's warm breath was blowing on her face, bringing with it a familiar aura.

Something appeared between the two of them, and the atmosphere in the room became ambiguous.

Lin Xia Hua's reasoning told her that there was no point in doing so, but the love she had been forcefully suppressing was now being hooked up by Xu Li at her weakest moment.

This man's tenderness for her was too rare and too deadly.

If emotions could be controlled, then it would no longer be called emotions. Lin Xiuhua couldn't help but sink into depravity, and even couldn't help but chase after Xu Yimo's aura.

At this moment, a few noises came from outside. However, the two people in the room were not in the mood to care about anything else.

As the distance between them shortened, Xu Yimo could smell the refreshing scent on Lin Xiashua's body, which made him sink into depression for a moment. The woman in front of him looked really beautiful, with her vermilion lips slightly raised, as if she was prepared to be plucked by him.

Before Xu Yimo could actually do what he wanted to do, the door to the room was knocked open and a figure appeared at the door. He followed behind the figure and said somewhat embarrassedly, "I said that I wouldn't let him in, but he knows that Yi Mo will definitely barge in. I can't stop him."

"You should know why I'm here." He Feihe's face was extremely gloomy. "Probably having the same goal as you."

Xu Zimo accepted the provocation in He Feihe's words very well. He laughed coldly, "I'm afraid you can't see your true identity. You don't need to worry about my wife."

Who would have thought that they would see such a scene when they pushed open the door?

Lin Xia Hua finally had the chance to interject and quickly said to He Fei He: "I'm already feeling much better. Thank you for your concern. If there's nothing else, you should quickly return."

"You chased me away?" He Feihe found it hard to believe.

Xu Yimo took a step forward, using his body to obstruct He Feihe's line of sight. "I'll give you a minute to leave this place. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face."

The expression on He Feihe's equally handsome face was terrifyingly gloomy. Seeing that Lin Xiuhua did not say anything after half a day, he coldly snorted and left the room.

There was no point in continuing to stay in this place. The scene he saw already showed the relationship between the two of them, so where could he place his deep feelings of love?

He went downstairs and sat in the car. He Feihe stepped on the throttle and drove straight to the bar. He needed to get drunk to stop himself from thinking too much. Otherwise, it would be a sleepless night.

Neon Bar was the place where He Feihe frequented the most.

The strong alcohol flowed down his throat, yet He Feihe did not feel the slightest bit drunk, as if the wine of today was becoming more sober the more he drank.

The ambiguous image of Xu Yimo and Lin Xiayuan repeatedly played in his mind, tormenting him.

Finally, He Feihe let out an irritated growl and poured another cup of wine down his throat.

He wasn't willing to accept this. He didn't believe that Lin Xia Hua still had feelings for Xu Zimo, and he also didn't believe that Lin Xia Hua didn't have any feelings for him.

Once a man's desire for conquest soared, it was impossible to suppress it.

He Feihe thought about it and came up with an idea. He took out his phone and typed a text: I'm at the Neon Bar. If you don't come, I'll drink it all the time.

When Lin Xia Hua received the message, Xu Yi Mo had already left. She was lying quietly on the bed, her heart in disarray, unable to see what was going on in her heart.

He Feihe's message made her even more agitated, so she simply called him back.

The bell rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Lin Xia Hua was a little worried. With He Fei He's personality, he would probably continue drinking and then, something would happen that no one could say.

After thinking about it for a long time, she still decided to take a look. Otherwise, if something really happened, she probably wouldn't be able to forgive herself.

When they arrived at the bar, Lin Xia found He Feihe in the crowd. She quickly walked over, but to her surprise, there was a woman standing beside He Feihe.

"I'm here. What's the matter?" Lin Xia Hua patted He Fei He's shoulder.

Not only did He Feihe turn around, even the woman beside him followed his gaze.

When Lin Xia Hua saw the woman's face clearly, she was shocked. Wasn't she too similar in appearance!?

The woman seemed rather surprised as well, but she did not say much. She merely leaned closer to He Feihe.

"I just want to see you. Alone, I have a lot of things I want to say to you." Indeed, He Feihe drank quite a bit, his eyes somewhat hazy.

The deafening music and the noisy crowd in the bar made Lin Xia-Hua uncomfortable. Seeing that He Feihe did not seem like he wanted to let her off so easily, Lin Xia-hua simply tugged on his arm: "If you want to chat, find a quiet place."

He Feihe obediently followed Lin Xia Hua's lead and stood up, about to leave.

The woman next to him frowned and grabbed his other arm. "Where are you going?"

He Feihe looked at the woman who was grabbing her hand. Without the slightest hesitation, he used his strength to shake her off and followed Lin Xiuhua without looking back.

The woman stood by herself at the bar counter. Her cheeks were puffed up as she said something in a huff.

He Fei He and Lin Xia Hua came out of the bar. He was already drunk to the point where his steps were shaky. Lin Xia Hua, seeing the situation, couldn't just leave him there. She called a taxi and gave him He Fei He's home address.

After much difficulty, she finally managed to send He Feihe back into the house. Just as she was about to leave, she felt a powerful force on her shoulder. He Feihe pulled her back and closed the door with his other hand.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xia Hua was a little alert. The knowledge that she and He Fei He shared a space with each other made her feel a little uncomfortable.

He Feihe used one hand to prop himself up against the wall and the other to control Lin Xia Hua's movements. He encircled her on the spot, barely stabilizing his body that was shaking from drinking too much, and said word by word to Lin Xia Hua, "You, in your heart, do you love Xu Yi Mo?"

Lin Xia Hua didn't expect him to ask this question so straightforwardly. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer it. Moreover, this was a question that she had been thinking about for a long time without an answer.