Wei Anning's gaze turned gloomy; she knew Leng Youchen wouldn't let her go easily, she also knew she might have a temper tantrum, act a bit pretentious, and maybe she would forgive him. But for now, she just couldn't do it.
She might be naive, but she still had principles.
So much time, so many opportunities, he could've come clean to her, could've asked for her forgiveness, but he didn't.
He had experts help him talk nonsense and deceive her, let her massage him in a bikini, pressed her down on an air mattress again and again… thinking about it made her so angry she felt like her lungs were going to explode.
How could she forgive him?
He clearly enjoyed it, and if Wei Anjing hadn't exposed the truth, would he have kept it from her for a lifetime?
"I know, but if I don't try, how would I know if it won't work?"
