"I'm glad you know." Nian Junting looked down at her, his chest heaving because of anger. "This time, I will not concede to you like I used to. If you never see or talk to him again, I may forgive you."
"He is my friend." Luosang raised her head and responded in a trembling voice, "I can't do that."
"He is a friend that you spent New Year's Eve with. Am I not even as good as your friend? You have already pushed me to my limit." Luosang's attitude drove Nian Junting so mad that he almost lost his mind. He couldn't help but yell, "I'm offering you one last chance to make a choice. Never talk to him again, or break up with me."
Luosang trembled. She had thought about a lot these past few days, including breaking up. However, she hadn't dared to think too deeply about breaking up. Now, hearing him saying those words, she felt that her heart was suddenly icy cold. She had given him herself, yet he mentioned breaking up so easily.
He never trusted her.
