"Chuxia..." After observing Chuxia through the rearview mirror for quite a while and noticing her absent-minded expression, Jing Zhe finally couldn't help but probe, "If you don't want to continue, I can help you settle this matter." He had been shut out and barely heard what the two of them were saying. When he opened the door, Zhou Mikang didn't give him a chance to talk and just left, leaving him hanging in suspense.
"Ah?" Chuxia reflexively gasped, then quickly grasped what Jing Zhe meant and hurriedly waved her hands, "No, no, I'm not planning to leave Zhou Mikang. I'm just puzzling over some issues that I can't figure out."
"Tell me about it, maybe I can help." After a pause, Jing Zhe added with an explanation, "Chuxia, I really do care for you as if you were my own sister, with no ulterior motives."
