Ji Rui was angry with Le Tong and angry with himself, his chest heaving more violently. Meeting Le Tong's eyes filled with provocation and disdain, Ji Rui's face stiffened, and he forcefully pushed her away, then with a cold expression, without a glance at Le Tong, he strode over to the door and walked out.
Although he was domineering and self-centered, he still had his pride. Being told off by Le Tong like that, how could he continue to kiss her?
The night that he had reminisced about countless times, gradually becoming beautiful in his mind, was described so disparagingly by Le Tong. To Ji Rui, this was a great insult and a significant blow.
For him, that night was a beautiful dream, but to Le Tong, it was a nightmare she never wanted to experience again.
Ji Rui's face darkened, and his heart was shrouded in thick gloom. At the moment he opened the door, he silently swore to himself never to bow his head to this woman again!
