"Tell him when you see him, to stop using this money to disgust me! True, I, Jing Haohao, was once foolish enough to forsake my education and my teenage life for him. I admit the money I gave him is significantly less than what he earns now. However, it doesn't give him the right to look down on me!" Jing Haohao's chest heaved as she glared at the bank card she threw away and the bruised Qiao Wennuan. She continued, "As for you, stop flaunting in my face. Shen Liangnian is merely a man that I no longer want. Something I discarded is treasured by you now. Does that make you proud?"
She once saw women casting wild and ruthless words out of love. She had even played such women in dramas. She was once convinced that she would never be like these women.
She now realized that love at its best can make a woman extraordinarily beautiful. But when love goes sour, people show their ugly faces.
