"You're tired of hearing it, but have you ever really listened?"
Jing Qing asked weakly, by now she couldn't muster any anger because she didn't want to go to jail.
"It's not that I haven't listened, it's just that I can't give you anything! Jing Qing, when will you finally understand?"
Mu Yichen asked her, his dark eyes filled with helplessness and indifference when he looked at her.
"So now I understand! You don't like me, you like her! But please spare me, okay? For the sake of our growing up together, I promise I won't interfere with you two anymore, okay? Anyway, I have nothing now, I just don't want to go to jail, only you can save me now, Yichen, please, Yichen!"
As she spoke, she tried to grab his hand, but Mu Yichen stepped back: "Don't touch me!"
He avoided her desperately, and looked helplessly towards the car window.
He realized that Qin Mu was looking down and not at them, suddenly feeling a sense of loss. Didn't that woman get jealous at all?
