"So if I don't tell you, you can get angry with me, you can vent to me, let me be as sad as you are, then you won't feel so bad."
"..."
Ning Xia blinked back tears that she couldn't contain, and a sour sensation surged through her nose. Her hands clenched into fists, beating against his chest, "Bo Siyan, are you a fool?"
"Yes, I am a fool." The man replied without blinking.
"Who asked you to do this? Who wants to get angry with you? Do you actually enjoy being abused?"
She wanted to lash out at him, yet she couldn't hide her deep compassion.
Although she was wronged, hadn't he also given so much? It was already impossible to say who owed who more between them.
"Yes, I am willing to be abused by you for a lifetime." The man smiled, a gentle look in his eyes that seemed to completely immerse one in his tenderness.
"It's just a pity that you found out so early."
"You really are a..."
