"I'm at my wit's end with you," Liu Mang sighed. He felt entangled; being handsome certainly brought its share of troubles. "To be honest, I'm not close to you, and I never planned on taking that next step. But yesterday, I acted impulsively, right in front of your husband. It was foolish. I admit my fault, so if you're in any kind of trouble, I'll definitely help you out. But I've never thought about taking advantage of you. I can see that you're a good woman. Stop making things difficult for yourself over some unhappy things," he said.
Miao Fang's hand paused, "Please don't talk like that. When you say it, I feel embarrassed. I know I hold a grudge and want revenge. I'm obsessed, but I can't control myself. Do you know how much resentment I've been holding in over these years, unable to let it out? Now, I just want to vent it out fiercely," she said.
