She couldn't be fooled by his sugar-coated bullets.
The love he professed couldn't withstand a fatal blow from reality.
Her trust in him was easily shattered by him, and her love was personally breached by him.
Why would she still yearn for such a person, why would she feel heartache at the sight of his furrowed brow?
Ye Yan, you are really too weak.
After fiercely despising herself, Ye Yan got dressed and picked up her phone.
Her body was still a bit sore, fortunately, he had only wanted her once.
If the drug hadn't taken effect, he surely wouldn't have stopped there.
After Ye Yan left the house, bodyguards immediately followed her.
"Madam, where are you going?"
Ye Yan kept silent and walked briskly forward.
The bodyguards sensed something was amiss and hurriedly followed.
The resort was dimly lit, enveloped in a quiet hue.
