Li Yeqi's sharp black eyes stared at her unrelentingly, a gaping wound torn open in his chest by her words, causing him a pain that pierced through his heart. The wind howled, rustling the leaves, and as they cascaded in a flurry, the scene was desolate.
Li Yeqi yanked himself away from her, wordlessly got into the driver's seat, and turned the car to drive out of the villa.
Yan Luoxi stood rooted to the spot, watching the taillights disappear on the mountain road outside the gate. Tears rolled down, pattering as they fell. She raised her hand to cover her eyes and slowly crouched down.
"I'm sorry, I said something against my heart, I like you so much, so much that it's unbearable, but I can't stay by your side anymore."
Meimei appeared from nowhere, rubbing against her head non-stop and whining as if comforting her.
