He admitted that she truly crushed him. Moreover, it was he himself who had presented his heart to her, begging her to trample on it.
Gong Beiyao remembered how many times they entered and exited the company together, passing this very spot where he had parked his car.
There was once, right here in a curtain of rain like this one, she waited for him in the rain wearing only a thin shirt...
She successfully infuriated him, yet he soon realized that he had misunderstood her. In that instant, as he picked her up from the ground, he was terrified of losing her...
How fickle can a woman be? One second hiding in your embrace and crying, the next second she can pull out a knife and stab it into your chest, telling you to die.
Why think of her again? He must be going insane.
He should pull himself together; it was just one more rejection after all.
Anyway, whether it was one rejection or two, ten or twenty, did it make any difference to him?
If this was what she wanted...
Suddenly——
