On one side, an uncontrollable descent into despair, on the other, a painful struggle and endless revulsion.
Si Chen's enchanting face suddenly stiffened, "You care a lot? Whether it's right or not is my business, why do you care so much?"
"Yes, I care, who likes to be entangled with a scumbag, especially one who steps on two boats without a hint of guilt." Chi Ying's words were insincere; each word felt like a needle stabbing into her heart.
Indeed, seeing his beautiful yet dangerous eyes gradually turn icy, Chi Ying felt even more suffocated inside.
Si Chen was provoked, his merciless words spilling out, "Step on two boats? You should also check if you even count as a boat, a worn-out shoe, wearing you is already giving you face."
Chi Ying trembled!
It was like someone was suffocating her, making it hard to breathe.
Her head buzzed, feeling as though she could die at any moment.
