"Tian Feng, I've trusted you time and again, but what's the result? Every time you've made me feel so sorrowful. You're a little creative, alright? I've heard so many of your heartfelt words. I don't want to hear what you say, we can't be together anymore. Go, I don't want to see you again." Meng Xiaodong said sadly as tears rolled down his face. At the same time, he moved a few steps and left the door open.
"Xiaodong, do you really have the heart to do this to me?" Tian Feng asked even more sorrowfully.
"Are you leaving or not? If you don't, I'll be calling for help." Meng Xiaodong pointed at the door and said coldly. She didn't want to see Tian Feng this bastard at all.
"Okay, okay, I'll go." Tian Feng's hands gestured Meng Xiaodong to keep quiet as a hint of malice flashed across his
