Song Yichen, seeing the tears accumulating in her eyes, slowly let her go.
Having gained her freedom, Lin Xiangwan ran off quickly. If she didn't run away, she was afraid she might go crazy and reveal what happened years ago.
......
With the click of the door, Ni Shanshan languidly shut the solid wooden door and sashayed towards the man sitting on the leather couch. "Why do you want to lay your cards on the table with Lin Xiangwan?"
Song Yichen kept his face in an icy expression, not uttering a word.
"Since you've already made her cry, why not solve everything at once? What's the point of this dragging on?"
Song Yichen was really angry, an anger that was completely out of his expectations.
He clearly didn't like her anymore, so why did he still care about how she treated that little devil?
Why, even though she clearly has no value to him anymore, he still doesn't want to confront her, why can't he just leave her?
