Now, Su Li is the apple of Wei Chengfeng's eye. He can't bear to hear anyone say a bad word about her, and Qiao Ling's slandering makes him especially displeased.
"What do you mean now? What compensation do you want? Or do you just want to complain?"
"..." Qiao Ling was at a loss for words. She hadn't expected that even after things had reached this point, he still maintained his defense of that woman.
After a long pause, Qiao Ling finally squeezed out a sentence with difficulty, "Do you really not care what kind of person she is? Even if she becomes a scheming woman, even if she deceives you, you don't care?"
"No matter what she becomes, I will love her."
Even though she knew it was like this, hearing it still made her heart ache, and it was more painful than the physical wound.
"Why? Why do you love her no matter what, but not me? Why?"
She never understood what made her inferior to that woman, why she could make him so devoted?
"There's no reason why."
