Shen Mingfeng sat beside her, listening clearly and distinctly. His already pale face turned exceptionally pale.
"Su Junhao, you said you love me, you said there's nothing between you and her..." Her head shook wildly as she spoke, her eyes brimming with tears.
Shen Mingfeng's trembling fingers reached her eye corner, gently wiping away her tears. He sighed softly, "He's making you so sad, why do you still stay with him?"
Jian Yanyan still hadn't woken up, it seemed like she was trapped in a nightmare.
Her small lips kept murmuring in her sleep, talking about dreams related to Su Junhao.
In her heart, in her dreams, there was no trace of him long ago; now she was entirely filled with the shadow of Su Junhao.
He knew he could no longer bring her happiness, knew he shouldn't have any thoughts about her anymore, but seeing her so miserable now, seeing that even in her dreams it was all Su Junhao, he felt intense jealousy.
He leaned over, his lips landing on her cold lips.
