Wei Anning clutched a throw pillow, shielding the critical parts of her body. There wasn't a single place on her that didn't hurt. After the way he had humiliated her, how could she possibly forgive him?
No, she couldn't forgive him!
Leng Youchen stood next to her, silently draping his suit jacket over her body before attempting to pick her up.
Wei Anning refused to let him carry her. She rolled back onto the sofa, threw the pillow at him, and screamed hysterically, "Get out! Don't touch me! Wuuuuu…"
Leng Youchen pressed his thin lips tightly together. Seeing the way she was resisting him, his brows furrowed deeply. After a long moment of silence, he turned and walked out without a word.
As soon as the door closed, Wei Anning collapsed onto the sofa and burst into heart-wrenching sobs. Why was it so easy to fall in love but so hard to stay together?
