"You help me just this once, haven't you liked me before too?"
She raised her head again and looked at the man in front of her with tearful almond-shaped eyes, "Jackie, you should understand me, how could I do those things?"
Even at this moment, Tiffany Lynch still put on her delicate and affectionate demeanor, hoping the man would be momentarily moved.
But as he watched the woman in front of him beg in a low voice, Jackie Qualls could only think of laughing.
Laughing at how foolish he had been in his past life to be dragged to death by such a woman.
Such a woman, whose love was always only for herself.
The normally gentle look in his eyes now bore a hint of mockery, "I understand you all too well, which is why it's even more impossible for me to help you."
Tiffany Lynch was stunned, "What... what do you mean?"
