Bai Xiaoxiao's head was groggy. Her forehead had been injured and blood was flowing slowly, dyeing half of her face red.
She spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and said weakly,"Can't you change the fact that you're stupid if you kill me? Lin Cong, ask yourself, am I really sorry? When you left the Lin family, you were penniless and had no place to stay. It was me…I'll work to support you. I'll wash your clothes, cook for you, and take care of the house. I have to sleep with you at night. You gave me a lot of money before, but now I'm using all of it to support you…Yes, others can criticize me, but you're not worthy…"
Bai Xiaoxiao was the one who was full of resentment towards Lin Cong. She did not think that there was anything wrong with lying to him. She did not think that she had done anything wrong.
Although she had lied to Lin Cong, didn't he feel happy when he was being lied to by her? Did he not taste the taste of love?
