"She knows how much I care about you, but she still hurts you time and time again. I don't have any friendship with such a person anymore. If you ask me if I'll be sad if she dies, my answer is no.
"Be more selfish. If she really dies, I might be relieved. In the future, I won't have to worry about her harming you behind your back."
Qiao Mianmian was a little shocked.
She didn't expect Mo Yesi to think this way.
"Baby, do you think I'm too heartless?" Mo Yesi saw the shock in her eyes and asked gently.
He was never a good person.
Besides the people he cared about, the lives of others had nothing to do with him.
He didn't care if others said he was cold, cruel, or heartless.
The only thing he cared about was how she looked at him.
"No." Qiao Mianmian shook her head.
How could she think that he was heartless?
Moreover, whether he was heartless to others had nothing to do with her.
