The emergence of uninvited quarrel wasn't on Xiao Jane's bucket list. Nor Mo Fengshi predicted the inevitable discussion about her past.
'I know she's still in love with that bastard, but she hadn't had to rub it on me like that. Especially when I'm rethinking on some decisions.'
She never wanted anything more than to be clear about what actually happened and what not. Xiao Jane's eyes pleaded for understanding.
"Mr Mo, please listen—"
But he cut her off, his voice low and even, "I don't want to hear it, Xiao Jane. Why are you testing my patience?"
Xiao Jane got anxious , her hands grasped his arm in an impulsive reflex, "But I need to tell you! Why I'm so furious, you need to know—"
