"I didn't mean that, don't misunderstand."
"No problem, actually that's exactly what I meant. I just want to mess with Ye Nanxun and can't stand seeing her be happy." After saying that, he stormed off towards the large dark iron gate.
Cheng Chen still stood where he was, watching his retreating figure, and then exhaled a silent sigh. He sympathized with him; they were different, he and the other man.
When he first met Ye Nanxun, he already knew she was married and then divorced. But it was different for Fu Boyan. He should have been the first one to know, but ironically, everyone else knew about it and yet he was the last. Boyan's disappointment was not only emotional, but something much deeper psychologically.
Although it seemed as if he was over her, Cheng Chen was well aware that he wasn't. He'd harbored feelings for her for so many years; how could he just let go?
But no one can help with being heartbroken, it just takes time.
