It's all lies to her, getting angry for no reason, going crazy without caring about her feelings at all.
She doesn't even know what she did to upset him.
Bo Fengheng stiffened, abruptly stopping all his actions, his bloodshot eyes clearing up slightly.
However, he didn't let go, still holding her tightly in his arms.
"To you, what exactly am I?" After who knows how long, he finally spoke, his voice hoarse, clearly questioning, but with a heart-wrenching pain.
Mu Yin was stunned; she thought he was referring to what happened in bed.
She was speechless for a moment.
Wen Yiqing was like a chasm, lying across her heart, impossible to cross. At least for now, she couldn't overcome the fact that he had been with another woman.
"I'm sorry..." Mu Yin lowered her head, enduring the pain in her heart as if it were being cut with a knife, "If you can't accept it, then let's just end it..."
Actually, she wasn't ready to get back together either.