Han Feng furrowed his brow, "That's not true, Fanxing. Don't say that. I understand you. I know you're definitely not the kind of person that Chen Yuqing says you are."
"This time I've found you, and I don't want to give up again. Besides, you're already divorced and single again, we could..."
Xia Fanxing immediately interrupted, "We can't, Han Feng. If you're willing, we can still be friends. If you're not, then let's not contact each other anymore. That's it, I have things to do. I need to go."
Lin Yao had mentioned that Han Feng's father was the mayor.
A family of such status would never allow their son to have intimate contact with a divorced woman.
She was satisfied with her current life and didn't want to cause herself any trouble.
Yet, Han Feng suddenly grabbed Xia Fanxing's wrist, "Fanxing, I promise you, we can still be friends."
But it was more than just friends.
Han Feng couldn't forget all the wonderful times he'd had with Xia Fanxing.
