*
"Jingmei, why are you ignoring me?"
Qiao Feng painfully tightened his grip on Zhuang Jingmei's hand, "Is it because I did something wrong that you want to punish me?"
Seeing Zhuang Jingmei unwilling to face him, Qiao Feng also vaguely suspected something.
"You're not wrong, it's my fault. I'm sorry, Feng, we can't go back to the past. I left home because I fell in love with someone else."
Zhuang Jingmei lied.
She absolutely couldn't let Qiao Feng know that she left with a heart of atonement because of him.
If he knew she suffered so much because of him, he definitely wouldn't be able to accept it.
It's better to say she had an affair, so he wouldn't want to face her anymore.
Then there's no need to pursue the reason further.
"Jingmei, you're lying. It's impossible for you to fall in love with someone else. I know this best and absolutely believe in you."
