Even if you collapse in pain right now, she probably wouldn't spare you a second glance.
Di Mingzhe clutched his chest tightly. It truly hurt, deeply.
Why? Why is it?
Where did he fall short? What hadn't he done well enough?
Was he wrong for letting her go?
Di Xiaxia watched the retreating figure of Di Mingzhe, confused as to why her eyes suddenly filled with tears.
She didn't understand, his figure looked so heavy, burdened as if by a massive mountain.
Di Xiaxia's beautiful red lips slightly parted then closed again. She wanted to ask him, 'Brother, do you like me?'
But she couldn't utter the words now, because her 'brother' had asked her to leave, saying he never wanted to see her again!
Di Xiaxia clenched her fist in anger, what was this madness brewing within her?
Was she angry because he flattered her, used her, but wouldn't even explain?
She wasn't exactly sure what she was feeling.
