Tang Yu showed no reaction on her face, and didn't object to Ye Sihan sleeping here, yet beneath the blanket, her hand clenched tightly, trembling.
It was only when she heard the sound of Ye Sihan closing the door that tears gushed from her eyes.
She had actually believed in Ye Sihan, she had actually wanted to ease the relationship between her and Ye Sihan, how could she be so foolish?
In Ye Sihan's eyes, she had always been a toy.
Just one among his many toys.
Tang Yu cried, then laughed out loud, her body shaking all over.
Her self-esteem was trampled, toyed with, forever trapped in the abyss, living was worse than dying...
Ye Sihan hadn't left, he stood on the balcony, looking into the distance with a somber face.
The phone on his body rang and then stopped, he seemed deaf to it.
Should he go and explain to Tang Yu?
It was nothing much to begin with, was there a need to explain? As if he had committed some unforgivable crime!
