"What do you want from me? Tell me, what exactly do you want to get from me?"
The words turned into a low growl by the end.
Tianxing listened to his words, feeling terribly distressed, shaking her head desperately, "I never played with you, nor did I want anything from you. Yuntian, I love you, I really love you."
"You love me?" Yuntian laughed self-deprecatingly.
"It was you who went on dates with other men, entangled in hotel rooms, got caught by the media reporters, and stayed out all night. I gave you chances, yet you lied to me. Tianxing, how can I trust you?"
Being deceived again and again, he no longer knew how to believe her.
"I just wanted to buy you a birthday present."
A choked voice came from behind.
