Driven by alcohol and overwhelming grievances, Di Xiaxia finally erupted.
She wept in pain, sobbing, "He, he refuses to even give me a chance to speak. He barely even wants to see me. Can you imagine it? Do you know how it feels when he rejects someone? The cold indifference on his face and in his eyes—you, you can't bear to say another word to him."
Di Xiaxia's eyes reddened further as she spoke, appearing exceptionally pitiful. Gagged by her tears, she went on, "You can't possibly understand what it feels like. After Brother Three got married, I had no heart left for it. I just wanted to be left alone or try to find a reliable boyfriend to distract myself. I never expected him to barge into my life."
We had absolutely no overlap before. He sat so high above, looking at everything with disdain, even looking at me with disgust. So, I didn't believe it. He kissed me out of the blue, making me dizzy and told me not to take it to heart. How could I not take it to heart?"
