Leng Youchen's fiery anger was strangely extinguished the moment he saw her tears fall unexpectedly. He stood there, at a loss, staring at her, his lips pressed tightly together, refusing to utter a word.
"Does it mean nothing at all?"
"Why, for the past few days, has she tormented me to the point where I can't eat or sleep?"
Wei Anning's tears fell like a string of broken pearls. Her heart was utterly shattered, and she covered her eyes with her hands, unwilling to let him see her in this dismal state.
Leng Youchen fixed his gaze on her. "Anning, when you were being all ambiguous with Gong Ting, did you ever think about how I would feel?"
"I..." Wei Anning was speechless. Leng Youchen, because of family issues, was inherently lacking trust in a partner, and she had stepped on his bottom line. Even if it was unintentional, in his eyes, it was unforgivable.
She turned her head away, unsure of how to explain.
