"Alang, meeting you is my greatest fortune, Alang, I love you!" Shen Dandan expressed her love for Qin Lang carefully and shyly.
What she received naturally was Qin Lang's domineering and passionate response: "Dandan, I love you too! I'll love you forever!"
"Then I'll wait for you to come home!" Shen Dandan said softly, with a slight shyness.
"Okay! Goodbye!" Qin Lang's corners of the mouth were hung with a faint smile. Thanks to Shen Dandan's phone call, his mood had improved significantly.
"Goodbye!" Hanging up the phone, Shen Dandan started to get busy in the kitchen.
Yet, Qin Lang was staring at the cheerful and bright girl in the photo, pondering how he could tear her smile apart, how he could make her suffer immensely.
There's no point in doing so, but he just finds it enjoyable. Seeing others in pain, he supposed, would likely make him happy.
