From the neighborhood to the entrance of the apartment building, whenever he got closer to her, she would run like a rabbit being chased by a hunter.
He was afraid that something would happen to her, so he could only slow down and walk a few steps away.
As a result, when she fell, he did not even have the time to catch her.
Sang Minglang stared at Ruan Xiaoshuang. He couldn't tell whether it was heartache or anger, but it was like sharp and painful needles were stabbing into his heart.
On the other hand, Ruan Xiaoshuang did not seem to notice anything. She only lowered her head as she fumbled around for the ring on the ground.
It was her and Song Yu's wedding ring.
If she had asked him for help, he could have easily helped her pick up the ring.
However, she refused to speak no matter what.
Rage surged up as Sang Minglang laughed coldly, "Ruan Xiaoshuang, you're really amazing. You just want to draw a clear line with me so badly."
