Lu Niange sneered inwardly, then whispered in a low voice, "Chenxi, let's be honest, I, Lu Niange, am not a good man at all. You threw yourself at me back then, and even though I liked Ling Momo so much, I still slept with you. Now that I don't even like you, other women who throw themselves at me will end up the same way."
"So, Xiaoxi, even if you completely ruin one Ling Momo, can you ruin all the women in the world? Besides, now you really have driven Ling Momo to a dead end. Do you think I can continue being with you?"
When Chenxi heard this, she suddenly turned around and threw herself into Lu Niange's arms, tears streaming down as she shook her head, "No... don't you dare think you can leave me!"
Lu Niange curved his lips, smiling noncommittally.
Chenxi clutched at Lu Niange's clothes, gripping so tightly, so fiercely, she shrieked, "I won't let you leave me!"
Lu Niange sneered, 'You won't?'
