"You really fucking overestimate yourself!" Su Chaoyang picked up his military coat, adjusted the discipline buttons, and his pitch-black eyes flashed with a sharp, cold light as they swept over Han Wenxuan, "You better remember what I say today!"
"Su Chaoyang!" Han Wenxuan, upon hearing his disdainful words, abruptly stopped him, somewhat unwilling to let it go, "Don't assume that I was the one playing with Xiaowan! Even when we were together for those few months, she never truly cared about me! Rather than saying I hurt her, it's better to say that it was mutual––"
Before he could finish speaking, Su Chaoyang turned around sharply, grabbing him by the collar once more, "Han Wenxuan, I truly despise you! Are you fucking a man or not?"
Even now he still said such things! Did he want to evade responsibility after their relationship?
