Sandy Su felt ashamed to be accused by Vincent who was like a stranger that day on the rooftop.
She asked trembling, "Am I just a gold-digger in your mind when we met again after three years?"
She stared at Vincent's thin lips, expected to hear something she wanted to hear, but it was just whimsical. She understood.
Vincent put his hands in his pockets, looking particularly confident, "Or?"
His ironic laughter was like a knife, which was stabbing Sandy's heart.
He turned around was about to leave, but suddenly looked back when he recalled something, "By the way, if James knew that you have a child with someone else, do you think he would still protect you? Would he still want to be with you? Huh."
Vincent turned away ruthlessly.
Sandy fell to the ground. It turned ou
