Chu Jiao asked as she tightly gripped Yin Shixiu's coat.
She cried bitterly, and Yin Shixiu knew that this wasn't a good situation. With Chu Jiao causing a scene like this, some bystanders were already gathering, eager for gossip.
Yin Shixiu gave the security guards a look, and they dispersed the onlookers.
It's just a temporary fix, not solving the root problem.
He said,
"So, what do you want?"
Chu Jiao bit her lips tightly, her lips already numb and purple from the cold, trembling incessantly...
The intoxication made her head throb with pain.
What does she want? What does she really want?
She's not stupid... She wants Yin Shixiu, but she knows that with Su Xiaomeng in the picture, she can't have him.
What else can she do?
Why not her? She desperately wanted to know why, at the age of nineteen, in a time when she was naive, she was abandoned...
While at the same age of nineteen, why was he willing to lower himself to carefully nurture Su Xiaomeng's growth?
