"Get out, don't make me say it a second time."
Song Jin said impatiently.
He never had much patience with women other than Luo Ling. All his gentleness and patience were reserved for Luo Ling. Even though she never loved him, he couldn't bring himself to be harsh with her. Even when he was determined to take revenge on her, he couldn't bear to go through with it.
The two girls, reluctant to part with a benefactor like Song Jin, were nevertheless astute at reading the situation. Knowing that staying any longer would only irritate Song Jin, they hurriedly grabbed their bags and left without even bothering to put on their clothes properly.
"Alright, they're gone."
Song Jin's voice, at this moment, was tender with a hint of coaxing.
Ultimately, he couldn't be harsh with her. Just seeing her frown made his heart ache.
Song Jin pulled Luo Ling to sit on the sofa, his right hand tightly holding her left hand, afraid she would leave him as soon as he let go.
"Have you been crying?"
