Seeing mi Bing 'er's insistence, Cheng Qian dejectedly said,""Since that's the case, I won't say anything more for myself. You won't believe me no matter what I say. Are you going to give me back the present I gave you at the bar? If you can, do you want to keep it as a memento?"
However, mi Bing 'er still insisted."The person I've taken a fancy to was originally your man. We Xinjiang girls have always been clear about love and hate. Since we don't love each other anymore, wouldn't leaving a token be adding to our own troubles?" I still want to return the things to you. Send me your address later, and I'll send it to you by express delivery after I've settled down. "
The disappointment in Cheng Qian's eyes was reflected on the car's glass, but mi Bing 'er couldn't see it. After hanging up the phone, he sent her an address message. The moment he locked his phone screen, Cheng Qian felt as if a huge rock had hit his chest, making him breathless.