When Tang Xi finally pushed Chen Zheng away, her lips, originally pale from illness, were swollen and red.
"I know!" Chen Zheng stared intently at Tang Xi: "Since you led the charge to bully me when we were kids, I've known you're no saint! But so what? The person I've always liked is you! You've made mistakes, you're a sinner, fine! I believe everything you said! What else do you want to say?"
Tang Xi looked at the determined Chen Zheng, stunned, not expecting him to say such words.
Clearly... the two were merely childhood playmates, not seen each other for over a decade, and now nearly strangers as adults.
Clearly... the adult world is just bustling for fame and fortune, men and women, dazzling and colorful; that night was merely driven by desire, a twist of fate.
How does it seem that Chen Zheng is full of affection for her! And this is not a day's accumulation.
Tang Xi got a bit scared, pulled out the needle from her hand, jumped off the bed, and ran out.
