Jiang She had a lot to say but swallowed it all back down.
Wen Zhiyao seemed to have lost her feelings for him gradually.
Has his persistence become a joke in Wen Zhiyao's eyes?
Wen Zhiyao clenched her fists tightly, letting her sharp nails dig into her flesh, her flesh was torn, but she didn't even flinch.
"Wen Zhiyao, this is your choice, and I hope you won't regret it." Jiang She warned.
Wen Zhiyao raised an eyebrow, shaking her head, "Why should I regret it? Everything is going well right now, and I'm having fun."
"Good, very good." Jiang She couldn't figure out what she was thinking. Wen Zhiyao seemed to have her future planned out.
And he was not a part of her plans at all.
Jiang She laughed at his own stupidity, he always thought he was the most important person, only to find out that it was just his wishful thinking.
Wen Zhiyao made no concessions. She could only help Jiang She that much.
