"Ling Tian'ao, I don't want to become a burden to you! All these troubles you're facing could have been avoided—it was all my fault!"
"I'm serious! It's really not right for me to just move into your house like this, so brazenly. As the other woman, watching you drive away your fiancée, it makes me feel terrible," Xia Zhisu still decided to say.
Maybe, it wasn't because she felt terrible.
She thought her skin was quite thick.
It was just that she often saw Ling Tian'ao irritable in his study, yelling at someone over the phone or slamming it down, and she felt guilty.
If Ling Tian'ao married Xiao Lanlan, none of these annoying issues would exist.
"Xia Zhisu, can you stop overthinking things! Xiao Lanlan is my fiancée and she was chased away in front of you. I, the young master, feel no guilt, so why should you? And don't forget the things Mrs. Xiao did to you! If that old woman is so malicious, what good can her daughter be! How could I marry such a venomous woman!"
