"I have never looked down on you, but there's one thing you're right about; at first, I was with you because I felt responsible for that night, I admit that."
Ye Ling took a tissue from the coffee table and wiped the tears of the heartbroken girl in his arms.
"I knew it. You're with me just because of that night. You don't like me, let alone love me. You've always been forcing yourself to be with me."
Ji Yue cried even harder as she said this.
While crying, she kept pounding Ye Ling's chest with her little fists.
"You're so mean. Can't you just lie to me? I'm already crying like this; can't you just say you really like me? You darn straight man."
The more Ji Yue cried, the sadder and angrier she became. That darn straight man should be saying nice things to her at a time like this. Even if it was all lies, she was willing to believe them as long as he spoke the words.
