Tears fell, rolling and tumbling into both their mouths, instantly dissolving the sweetness of their closeness into bitterness.
Gu Qianqian felt aggrieved, terribly aggrieved...
When he finally let her go, she suddenly erupted, her hands clenched into fists, hitting him hard, "Lu Zhanbei, I hate you! I really hate you…"
He was indeed hateful, terribly hateful!
Did he think that as long as she was angry, he could mend things just by holding her?
Her heart was made of flesh, not insensate wood. Her tantrums were real, her hurt was real, her rejection was real.
Although, she had never once won against him, but…
He couldn't take advantage of that, constantly bullying her, causing her such pain that she wished she could leave him immediately and make him regret it for a lifetime.
But, but, but…
If she really left, would he truly have regrets?
Vaguely uncertain, Gu Qianqian was choked up, unsure of what else to say.
