Suxin wandered around on the main streets all day, walking wherever there was a road, passing through bustling downtown areas and beautiful parks, until her legs became numb; yet, she kept walking.
Suxin didn't know where she wanted to go; she simply didn't want to go to the office or face Chen Ziqian.
The seductive, breathy moans from the phone call the night before seemed to still echo in her ears, lingering stubbornly.
"Cheng Suxin, what are you really thinking about?" Suxin couldn't help but question herself, "You are Ling Yuanhang's girlfriend. What does it matter to you who Chen Ziqian is with?"
"Chen Ziqian has always been a playboy. Do you really believe he could change his ways? Old habits die hard, haven't you heard? Even if he was momentarily touched, it was purely for novelty—he will revert to his old self sooner or later!"
"Isn't this better? Chen Ziqian has someone else, so you don't have to be conflicted anymore. No need to vacillate!"
