Xu Jiamu left in a cab while Song Xiangsi looked into the distance, not moving.
This was the second time she had infuriated him so much. The first time, he had gotten into a car accident.
She never could understand why he was so angry, wasn't she supposed to be the one that was infuriated ?
For fifty thousand, she had sold herself for seven years... What a cheap sum, if it wasn't because she loved him, how could she have followed after him without a title for so many years.
Yes, it was without any title.
For the past seven years, she was his mistress. She had never seen any of his friends and they had never acted like a normal couple, never holding hands on the road.
Initially, she had been fine with the idea and thought that in these seven years, he could fall in love with her, but it never happened. Instead, he had told her that he was going to get married.
But she wasn't the bride.