Ke Xin's words seemed to suggest she had come to terms with things, but in reality, her emotions were far from simple. Could she really think that way? Yet her heart still ached; she simply couldn't let go, no matter how hard she tried.
"When did you learn to be so carefree?" David teased, scratching the bridge of Ke Xin's nose with his finger. "It's great if you can figure it out, but I don't think I'll recover that quickly. Let me tell you a joke: a few days after Jennifer left, I tried to find a woman outside. She had a hot body, but even when I was drunk, I didn't have any reaction. The girl got so mad she put on her clothes and left!"
As David spoke with a grin, Ke Xin looked at him with a blank expression. "Brother, if you're feeling down, just say it. Even if you're a man, the president of the Xie Group, and the leader of the Blood Alliance, you still have the right to be sad."
