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Without waiting for Xu Xiyan's reaction, he added, "Hey, Jing Xi, you two are close. Can you help ask her whether she's found someone else?"
Ma Haodong suspected there was another man because he had overheard Xiao Yuqian talking on the phone with someone, and whoever it was on the other end had called her "dear."
Ma Haodong was proud of his manly instincts; they were, in his opinion, as keen as a dog's sense of smell. His instincts were now urging him to get to the bottom of the matter, ASAP, or risk getting cucked.
"Sure. I'll help you ask her when I see her next," Xu Xiyan promised.
"Don't wait. I'm pretty sure you don't have any scenes to shoot this afternoon. Go ask her once you're done here."
In his current state of insecurity, every passing second felt like an eternity to Ma Haodong. He wished he could whisk Xu Xiyan over to Xiao Yuqian that very minute and get the whole thing sorted out.