Because she did not care at all.
She would never think of such a scene again and her heart ached terribly.
She did not want to run away or talk to him!
She said it naturally.
He was dirty, really dirty!
Shen Mingxiu's pupils constricted and the word that came out of An Rui's mouth was like a sharp sword, stabbing into his chest ruthlessly.
Did she always look at him like this?
"An Rui, in this world, it's impossible for most men to only have one woman in their lives. Did you read too many romantic novels? I only made one mistake and you sentenced me to death. Alright, I was wrong. I'll serve my sentence myself, but it's already been four years."
"Can't you let this go?"
An Rui looked at Shen Mingxiu, whose vein was twitching on his forehead. It was obvious that she had poked his sore spot. Her lips curled up into a smile. "Indeed, it's all in the past."
Hearing her words, Shen Mingxiu was clearly delighted.
