Xia Qiaoan returned to her own residence.
It was a small mountain villa, which she designed and built herself when she returned to Chenjiang. It was made of wood, with a glass dome, simple and exquisite, integrated with the surrounding environment.
Xia Qiaoan took a shower, and after entering the study, she threw herself into the sofa chair, feeling inexplicably relaxed.
She opened her email, and there were countless emails.
It showed how long she had been with Li Mochen.
But this one-sided companionship, when savored at this moment, felt like a foolish, lovestruck feeling.
Xia Qiaoan smiled strangely, looking at the reflection on the computer screen, the person inside was as beautiful and bright as ever.
Xia Qiaoan blinked, as if saying goodbye to her past self. She picked up the phone placed on the side and blacklisted Li Mochen's phone number and WeChat.
At the same time, Ye Wei's call came.
As soon as it connected, before Xia Qiaoan could speak, she heard Ye Wei erupt in anger, "Hey, did you see the news?"
Xia Qiaoan was stunned, "What news?"
Ye Wei was frustrated and said, "I'm asking you to be more sensible! Your good sister almost stole your home, and you're still so calm? You know, I saw Xia Wenwen and Li Mochen at a business banquet tonight, they were very intimate, and they were photographed! Xia Wenwen was toasting with Li Mochen's arm, as if she was a butterfly in heat... Hey, Xia Qiaoan, are you listening?"
Xia Qiaoan only responded faintly, "Oh... are you finished? I thought you were going to say something important."
"Damn! Isn't this called something important! Have you forgotten how I stopped you from chasing Li Mochen back then? You had to go and crash into this iceberg, this dead end, and now you're not afraid of your sister stealing your man?"
"Not afraid." Xia Qiaoan's eyes turned cold, "We're divorced."
Ye Wei was stunned, was this still the Xia Qiaoan who loved Li Mochen to the bone? "Di... divorced?"
Then, thinking of something, Ye Wei said, "This Li Mochen is simply not human! He actually for Xia Wenwen and you..."
"It wasn't him, it was me who brought it up." Xia Qiaoan interrupted Ye Wei, as if she were recounting something unrelated to herself.
Ye Wei's mind was a bit confused, "You... you don't love Li Mochen anymore?"
Xia Qiaoan knew what Ye Wei was thinking, and she softened her tone, "Maybe I still love him. But I don't like him anymore, forever."
"Wait... love and like have a difference?" Ye Wei was really getting confused.
Xia Qiaoan yawned, her soft fingers touching her lower abdomen, "It's not easy to explain in a few words. You just need to know that we'll no longer have any relationship in the future. Don't mention anything about him to me again, and I'm going to start my career from now on."
Even though Ye Wei was in a fog, she could hear from Xia Qiaoan's words that Xia Qiaoan had made up her mind to draw a clear line between herself and Li Mochen.
Xia Qiaoan was such a person, once she decided to say it out loud, there was no room for reversal.
Ye Wei was happy from the bottom of her heart, and her emotions turned from anger to joy, "Okay, okay, I understand. Li Mochen isn't worthy of being our topic of conversation. An'an, it's late, you should rest first, and we'll set a time to meet tomorrow."
"Mmm, bye-bye."
Xia Qiaoan hung up the phone, and her eyelids were indeed a bit heavy. She forced herself to read a few emails, which were basically from big clients all over the world.
After selectively replying to a few, she lazily got up and went to sleep.
It turned out that falling in love with someone could be so passionate, and leaving someone wasn't as painful as she had imagined.
As long as the disappointment they gave was enough.