"Junxi, it's not like that. My sister misunderstood me…" Ning Yao's tears flowed down her cheeks. She looked extremely delicate when she was crying. "I don't know anything about Mom and Dad. I am innocent too… I really treated Qingqing like my own sister. To you… I've lived a very tough life for the past three years. I ran away to the States to forget about you, but…"
"That's enough!" Xu Junxi hugged Ning Yao tightly in his embrace. He roared at Ning Qing with hatred plastered across his eyes, "Ning Yao is the one I like. I love her!"
Ning Qing was numb from the pain. Otherwise, when she heard Xu Junxi say that he loves Ning Yao, how could she not feel anything besides sorrow?
