Why was she crying?
She did not want to cry over that playboy.
Lu Ning clenched her fists in anger. "Scumbag!"
"Who are you scolding?" A familiar low and mellow voice came from behind her.
Lu Ning was startled. She looked up and saw the handsome and tall reflection of Yin Zhihan through the big mirror. He was leaning against the doorframe and was looking at her with glittering eyes.
Yin Zhihan. Why was he here?
Yin Zhihan noticed her reddened eyes and asked gently, "Are you crying?"
"I'm not!" Lu Ning quickly denied, then reached up to wipe away her tears.
But the more she wiped, the more she cried. She clearly hated him yet when she saw him, she just felt even sorrier for herself and wanted to cry even more.
"Sob... go away, I'm not crying. I don't want to see you again... sob..." Lu Ning scolded him as she cried.
