"Leah, Hayden is like a trash I threw away. There's no reason for me to pick him back up again. If you like him, then hold on to him properly."
Lena waved her hand and hailed a taxi.
Her words had undoubtedly caught Leah off guard.
"Lena, how can you say that? You chased after Hayden for so many years and did so many embarrassing things. How come you don't want him? Clearly, he doesn't like you. He even told me in bed that he never once kissed you. How could you be so completely unattractive?"
Lena's hand was already resting on the taxi door at this moment, and she smiled a little upon hearing Leah's words.
"If a woman's attractiveness is measured by how many times she's been slept with, then wouldn't prostitutes be the most charming of all? Have you never considered that maybe it's j
