Zhao Anqi let out a sigh and said earnestly, "Tong Ji Yang, I admit I used to like you, but not that much, otherwise I wouldn't have left you. Besides, in these two years since leaving you, I've liked you even less. What about the body being honest, the body is driven by instincts, everyone has desires, even with other men, I would also..."
"Shut up!" Tong Ji Yang's expression changed, "You can only be with me, Zhao Anqi. You say you don't like me, but your eyes, everything about you, say that the one you really like is me. I know you are concerned about our identities. I've said before, I can give up that position, but I can't give up on you."
Zhao Anqi was momentarily speechless.
"Qi Qi." Tong Ji Yang leaned over and pulled her into his arms, "Trust me! You know Lu Beichen, right? And you also know the popular Ji Niandong recently?"
Zhao Anqi raised her head slightly to look at him, "They are married."
