"Why does this fickle woman get to have your love? It's not fair!"
Qiao Sisi burst into tears, finally unable to endure it any longer.
Her heart was pierced like a stopper, with no good place left.
Zhao Siyu has always been domineering, never giving face, and doesn't know how to cherish delicate things. He believes in liking means liking, disliking means disliking, and will never compromise on anything.
So his attitude became even more assertive, saying, "Haha! There are many women who like me, if I had to take responsibility for everyone, I'd probably be overwhelmed."
He gave Qiao Sisi a disdainful glance, feeling even more that her idea was exceedingly foolish, and said, "Besides! I don't know who you are, so take back all the talk about being nice to me, liking me a lot, I'm afraid people will misunderstand, haha..."
Misunderstand? Afraid of whom...
Is it not this bitch!
Qiao Sisi became frenzied.
