Tears ran down his prominent nose and chiseled chin.
"It's not that it couldn't be done, but it shouldn't be at this time. If I had seen Zhou Fei wearing that necklace and immediately came up to explain and follow her, she would have been very happy tonight. But now is not the moment the incident occurred."
A warm embrace encircled her, giving her a moment of reassurance as she felt his care and knew her cutting words contradicted the truth—she had actually witnessed his sincerity.
The intense contact and warmth proved she was genuinely noticed.
But she didn't want to numb herself, to ignore her own wounds, and could only choke out, "I don't want to be with you anymore, I can't feel your love for me at all."
"I'm sorry, what do you want? I'll give it to you now," Yangzhi's voice was extremely low.
She dared not imagine that Yangzhi would admit his mistake.
Yun Yuwan simply retracted into her shell and refused, "I don't want to deal with you right now."
