Don't mention men.
Even Jin Jumo couldn't bear to see it right now.
Rong Mochen didn't spare Tang Ruan a glance, he looked at Jin Jumo, "Let's go."
Jin Jumo quickly nodded, also nodding to Tang Ruan and Rong Sinan, and then followed Rong Mochen out.
Watching Rong Mochen and Jin Jumo walk out of the villa.
Pain flickered in Rong Sinan's eyes, but he didn't look at Tang Ruan. He turned around and dragged his slightly lame left leg up to the second floor.
Tang Ruan bit her lip, trembling, as she looked at Rong Sinan's stiff back, "I'm sorry."
Rong Sinan paused, not looking back, "You don't need to apologize to me, it's me... who should apologize to you and Mochen."
After speaking, Rong Sinan quickened his steps and headed upstairs.
Tang Ruan watched as the door to the second-floor study closed, unable to hold back her tears as they burst forth.
Inside the Spyker car, the silence was only broken by the whooshing sound of tires skimming over the ground.
