Xiao Lang bustled around in the kitchen, then brought over a fruit platter and placed it on the coffee table in front of Li Mingxi.
"Have some fruit."
"Xiao Lang..." Li Mingxi looked at him and hesitated to speak, "Wen Ning already left today."
Xiao Lang nodded, "Is that so?"
"This afternoon, I also met Li Qian." Li Mingxi continued, "I told him my choice, do you want to hear it?"
Xiao Lang already knew Li Mingxi's choice.
She told Wen Ning that she wouldn't marry Li Qian, so she definitely wouldn't choose Li Qian anymore.
She didn't choose Li Qian, but he wasn't sure that she would choose him either.
Xiao Lang's heart was tense, but his face showed no expression: "What is your choice? Did you choose him or me?"
