"Who are you going out to have fun with?"
"Classmates, roommates, senior brothers..." As Chiang Xiao listed them, Meng Xinian's heart skipped a couple of beats. Roommates are fine, but classmates? Senior brothers?
"Why didn't you mention senior sisters?" he asked somewhat sourly.
Not mentioning senior sisters but mentioning senior brothers?
Actually, even if Chiang Xiao really went out with male classmates or senior brothers, Meng Xinian still trusted her, trusted her feelings for him, trusted her loyalty.
But trust is one thing, being jealous is another.
Even with trust, he still felt jealous that other men could be by her side, while he was miles away.
Even with trust, he still felt jealous that she spent time chatting and laughing with other men, giving them her time.
Basically, Meng Xinian admitted that he was being petty.
Yes, very petty.
Chiang Xiao pursed her lips and smiled.
