Beichuan watched Su Hongxing's retreating figure, murmuring to himself in silence, "How do you know it's not worth it?"
In his life, he had indulged in and owned everything. After all these years, for the first time, he was racking his brain for a woman, only to be rejected by her saying it was not worth it.
Yes, why should he indeed? He had all kinds of women, why waste time and effort on a heartless woman? Wouldn't it be better to return to his carefree playboy life?
Other women would strive to please him, would initiate to impress him, only Su Hongxing didn't care about him.
To be able to take her away from the wedding today, he had exhausted all his tricks.
In the end, all he got was a "not worth it".
Thinking deeper, Su Hongxing was just a plump woman. She didn't have a good figure, was not pretty, and was even less pleasing in her behaviour.
She couldn't be shown off in public.
