"Get a hold of yourself, Xiaoya."
The man lightly stroked her head, his voice getting calmer. "You told me right from the start that this is nothing but a game. It's now time for the game to end."
Lin Xueya was struck dumb by that statement.
That was right.
Back then, after their night of lovemaking, she had told him to play a game with her.
A game of lust with no romance.
He was supposed to be a pet that she kept at her side.
However, she became too emotionally involved in the game.
What made her most indignant was that she, a haughty person by nature, had already put down her pride to beg him for his love, yet all she got in return was him calmly saying, 'It's now time for the game to end'!
Besides indignation, she felt heartache and despair more.
She stubbornly insisted, "You can't do without me."
After all, she was the one who had been managing his career.
