Si Mingjing took the box, her mind full of questions.
"My memories with the Demon King? How do you know there's a Demon King in my heart?"
Chen Fengdu replied with resentment, "If there wasn't a Demon King in your heart, you would've become my woman long ago. Let me tell you, I didn't lose to that grandson; I lost to you!"
Si Mingjing: "???"
Chen Fengdu reminisced about the past, grinding his teeth in frustration.
"Back then, I was wholeheartedly devoted to you, but every time I got close, you'd tell me the Demon King in your brain was throwing a tantrum and that I had to keep my distance for you to find some peace!
I loved you so much, cared for you so dearly. How could I bear to see you tormented by the Demon King in your heart every day? I had to give you up, though it broke my heart!
You have no idea how many days and nights I spent heartbroken!
Luckily, I later found true love again. Now I've fallen for my Little Jiaojiao; I don't love you anymore!"
