"Little Shan, I, I know you utterly despise me now, and no matter what I explain, it's useless. But believe me, this time, I am truly repentant. Just save my brother, and I promise, I will start over with you, start anew."
"Hahaha."
Wu Xiaoru was directly amused by her own words.
"Wu Xiaoru, you think too highly of yourself. Do you think I am still the same Zhang Xiao who used to be at your beck and call? Let me tell you, I am not short of women now, you won't fool me again."
"Stop it, get out."
Zhang Xiaoshan directly issued an unceremonious order to leave.
Even glancing at Wu Xiaoru made him feel sick.
It turned out that in Wu Xiaoru's eyes, feelings were nothing more than a commodity to be exchanged at will.
All my sincerity in the past years, now it seems, was utterly ridiculous.
"No, I won't leave."
Zhang Xiaoshan underestimated Wu Xiaoru's shamelessness.
She directly knelt in front of Zhang Xiaoshan, grabbed his thighs, and burst into loud sobs.