As she sighed in relief, what followed was an even greater despair.
She suddenly lifted her eyes and met Liang Shaochen's gaze, which was also directed at her.
That gaze was indifferent, yet hidden in his pupils was unprecedented coldness.
"Crown Prince, do you now believe that there's nothing between Xia Xiaonuan and me? If there was anything between us, she wouldn't point a gun at me, nor would she shoot."
Liang Shaochen's words were so natural and calm, as if he had not just gone through a life-and-death moment.
He was so calm and composed, but at that moment, Xia Xiaonuan felt even more despair than when she fired the gun.
Sometimes, the wounds of the heart are far more painful than physical injuries.
With just one sentence, Liang Shaochen had thrown her into a hell from which she could never escape.
He must be extremely disappointed in her!
In such circumstances, even two people in love would likely lose each other's hearts in an instant, facing such brutal tests.
