As Xiao Zhiren broke out of her enchanting laughter, he left her and walked away. He wanted to yell at her or probably slap some sense into her but he couldn't do so. He loved her, she didn't. She wasn't obliged to value his feelings. He was really aiming in a dark room. It was that simple.
For the first time, he believed that love wasn't blind, the person he loved had love-blindness. Her lack of empathy left him annoyed. He didn't know what to do or what to say but he sure wanted to do something.
He took a champagne glass from one of the servers and gulped it down in anger. He was really trying hard to keep himself level-headed. After all, it was his own fault for loving a headstrong person. No, it was his stupid heart's fault that just kept saying that she was the one. It had to be her at any cost.
