"The fact that I'm with you means you won. He's the one who lost. If anyone should be insecure, it should be him about you."
Xu Su lifted her gaze to the man beside her, whose face was livid with rage, and said softly, "I was the one who wronged him. From start to finish, I was the one in the wrong. From his perspective, I was the one whose love strayed. I left him for you. Zhou Mochen, what are you so insecure about?"
'She truly didn't understand. What happened with Xi Zirong was an unchangeable fact. No matter what, there was no way to turn back time. Instead of dwelling on the past, it was better to look toward the future.'
'Xu Su could guarantee that right now, she only wanted Zhou Mochen. And that was exactly how she had been acting.'
'But when it came to Xi Zirong—the Xi Zirong who had once tried to take his own life—she could no longer give him the reciprocation he wanted. Couldn't they at least be civil acquaintances?'
'Was that not allowed?'
