"Jiuwei, I..."
For some reason, seeing Ning Jiuwei's sorrowful expression at this moment, a sense of loss swept over Liang Fei's heart involuntarily.
Perhaps, Ning Jiuwei was right about one thing, that men are fickle, loving every new face they see, none of them amount to anything.
He admitted he was fickle, but at least he wasn't the type to fall for every girl he saw, right? He would only truly fall for those who were his type and whom he couldn't bear to part with, and once he committed to them, he would never abandon them after causing a catastrophe.
It was just that... it seemed he had hit a streak of romantic luck lately, encountering many girls he liked, and he didn't want to part with any of them...
Everyone has a desire for beauty, so that couldn't all be blamed on him, could it?
"Liang Fei, I know there may be someone else in your heart. But I just can't let go of you..."
