Sheng Feng was at a loss for words.
Nianyang stumbled forward, like a headless fly.
Her mind was filled with Sheng Feng's words about how the night before last, Li Tingyan spent the whole night with Yin Tang. Why did it have to be the night before last, the night when she needed him the most?
He stayed by another woman's side, and when faced with Shi Feng's questions, she still trusted Li Tingyan so firmly and spoke up for him.
Nianyang had always slapped others with the truth, never knowing how painful it was to slap herself in the face.
Now it seemed that Shi Feng was right; Li Tingyan was an ambitious man who would never be wholly devoted to her. Hasn't he just changed his heart?
But this change of heart came too quickly for Nianyang to accept, too hard to accept.
