Wei Chengfeng looked at her with some suspicion and asked, "Why suddenly write this? Are you feverish? How could I possibly hate you for leaving you?"
Su Li felt immensely nervous inside but still managed a faint smile, "I just thought about it suddenly, why can't I?"
Su Li could hear the sound of her own heartbeat, as she looked at Wei Chengfeng, the muscles on her face were already too stiff.
Just one more second, Su Li felt she couldn't hold on anymore.
But, luckily, he didn't think too much of it, despite the confusion earlier, in the end, he chose to trust her and nodded in agreement.
Su Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, the more this happened, the guiltier she felt inside.
She started to question whether what she was doing was right or wrong, she had lied once before, and now she had to use another lie to deceive him, would this kind of life continue like this?
No, it won't.
