"Gong Heng!" Jin Ruomei stood up and called out to him, asking his retreating figure, "Do you really have no plans to have Mu Mian move out?"
His gentle voice floated back, "I cannot. Please understand."
Jin Ruomei took three steps forward, stood by his side, and pleaded, "It bothers me a lot. Can you make a concession for me? Let her move out, perhaps buy a new villa near yours for her to live in. Just don't live together, okay?"
This was the lowest Jin Ruomei had ever stooped in her life, but the man she faced was Gong Heng, the man whose image was deeply etched into her heart.
Gong Heng sighed helplessly, "If it really bothers you that much, then... let's cancel the engagement."
Since he couldn't have the best of both worlds, he had to give up one.
In truth, he had already made his decision at that moment. Although it was a statement made out of helplessness, the choice he had made was anything but.
