Li Qiyu laughed softly, "From the moment I left the Bo family, you ceased to exist in my world."
Bo Yeyuan, you were the one who signed the divorce agreement. You let go so freely back then, and now you're still calculating and clinging to a woman—it's really unseemly.
"If I've trampled over your proud dignity, making Mr. Bo feel that only by making me fall in love with you, kneel before you, humiliate me, can you reclaim it," Li Qiyu put away her phone, "you'll never see that day for as long as you live."
Bo Yeyuan hated her so much he wanted to tear her heart out and carve his name on it.
Seeing her pack up and stand, he rushed over and hugged her tightly in his arms—
"Don't go."
Li Qiyu's heart shook violently, aching as if it was in a torture rack.
"Beitang Feng has so many women, he won't marry you!" Bo Yeyuan hoarsely shouted, "He holds a grudge against the Bo family. If you go to him, he'll only play with you!"
