"Ha, have you fallen back in love with me because of this kiss? So you've been tossing and turning, thinking for a few days, and now plan to let me know your true identity?"
Gong Beiyao said this with growing irritation in his eyes:
"Back then, you refused to admit your identity, and now you're telling me that person was you?! If I remember correctly, when I asked for your name, you told me your goddamn name was Qian Yinuo!"
If she didn't want him, would he never know whose daughter she was, where she was, or what she did?!
Sheng Qianxia hurriedly said, "That's because eight months ago..."
"You still dare to mention eight months ago!? I'll never forget what you did to me and the lies you told me eight months ago!" Gong Beiyao angrily hurled the teacup he was holding away.
The teacup hit the corner and shattered into pieces, the tea spreading around the fragments like her tears, flowing miserably with no vessel to contain it.
