"You're telling me to find another woman?" Mo Jiashuo listened to her words but slightly frowned, looking at her with a hint of confusion.
Tang Die smiled, "Didn't you just come back from another woman's side, big brother?"
Mo Jiashuo didn't speak, just slightly furrowed his brows every day, looking at the faintly smiling Tang Die.
Tang Die wasn't wrong; he indeed had several lovers outside.
But how should he put it? With those people, he couldn't feel the way he did when he kissed Tang Die.
Perhaps it was because those women were with him for money; the feeling was completely different from being with Tang Die.
However, Tang Die telling him to find another woman still caused a strange feeling to rise in his heart. She smiled faintly, seemingly not caring much—after all, when they first got together, he didn't break off with any lovers.
