Su Xiaomeng felt as if there was a fishbone stuck in her throat.
"For him?"
"I find it strange, when he slept with you back then, why didn't you act as if the world was ending?"
"Su Xiaomeng, you are wholeheartedly devoted to him, what about me?"
Ren Yixuan felt bitterness in his heart. At a time like this, the questions he's asking are only self-torturing...
To him? Just a mere stranger.
"Yi Xuan, many things... they are not up to me, many things, I can't explain."
"It's not that they aren't up to you, it's just that you are too ruthless... too cruel to me..."
Su Xiaomeng closed her eyes, "And you? Haven't you been cruel to me? Deceiving me, deceiving Rong Qiao, deceiving Shixiu... You played everyone around, in the end, for what?"
"For what... maybe to make sure you always remember me."
Ren Yixuan shrugged again, "But I never expected that woman Rong Qiao would spill everything, knowing... doing so benefits no one."
