"I'm sorry, Bai Bing, I didn't mean to deceive you. Yang Jian felt inferior, so he used my photo and asked me to meet you instead. He knows he's not good enough for you, which is why he planned to never see you again after this meeting. But please believe me, Yang Jian is truly a good man. If you are willing to forgive him, I can bring him to you right now."
But Bai Bing just shook her head, her face showing a cold indifference, "So it's true, everything they said. Everything online is a lie; you're all liars, all of you..."
Having said that, she turned and walked away without looking back.
Watching Bai Bing's receding slender figure disappear into the distance, Wang Dadong let out a heavy sigh, not for himself, but for Yang Jian.
If Yang Jian had used his own photo from the start and talked to Bai Bing as himself, maybe he could have actually pulled off a Cinderella story of success against all odds.
But now, it seemed impossible.
