Sheng An'ning's hands trembled uncontrollably. She had not expected Jiang Xuecheng to say such indifferent words.
She blinked and tears appeared in her eyes. Sheng An'ning tilted her head to look at Jiang Xuecheng while she replied, "Alright, I'll get down myself."
To keep her last bit of pride, Sheng An'ning bit her lips as she got down from the car. She was helpless and she didn't want Ah Si to throw her down.
The minute she got down from the car, she felt cold wind blowing up her skirt.
Misty rain fell from the sky, hitting her face drop by drop.
The rain was light but Sheng An'ning's heart hurt.
With low spirits, Sheng An'ning looked at the black car. In a flash, the car sped away, leaving her alone by the side of the road.
Sheng An'ning exhaled lightly and she hugged her slender body. Finally, she felt some warmth.