The man's footsteps faded into the distance, accompanied by the sound of the door closing.
The living room became quiet, and Su Peizhen sat there. Her body, which had been shocked by the news, finally reacted.
The hand that was holding her heart finally turned into a sharp blade and pierced into her heart.
A sharp pain spread from where her heart had been stabbed, along with the blood, all the way to her limbs and bones.
Her body fell to the ground, and every part of her body was in pain. She was in so much pain that her whole body was trembling. In the intense pain, Ling Jing's words were like an echo, ringing in her ears again and again.
"I, the dignified young Master Ling, was taken care of by you as a Gigolo? You are so capable."
"Being taken care of by me doesn't count. You can dump me if you want to, and take me if you want to? Are you playing with me?"
