Chi zuxu felt a sharp pain in his chest as he felt someone whipping his heart ruthlessly. The pain was so intense that he almost couldn't breathe.
For a few seconds, he really wavered. He could not bear to lie to her, to see her sad, to see her cry.
However, Yingluo
Chi Yi, I don't want to lie to you, Wanwan.
He was speaking the truth.
"Didn't you always ask me why I don't want you? I can't touch you. You're too young, but Hanhan, I'm a man, a normal man. I have needs in that area. No matter how much I can control myself, my body will still need it and won't listen to me, so Hanhan,"
"So, you slept with her, Yingluo?"
Chi Yi finished the rest of her uncle's unfinished sentence.
And she kept her head down, not looking at him.
With her blurred vision, she kept staring at the back of her foot. As she stared, tears rolled down uncontrollably and fell on her cotton shoes, splashing small water droplets and slowly spreading out.
