This time, Mo Tingshen didn't answer, but the look in his eyes towards Qiao Man already changed.
He didn't want to get entangled, "Let's go, I'll take you back."
Qiao Man looked at him in disbelief.
Just like that?
Did he want to dismiss her just like that?
What did he think she was!
"I don't need you to take me!"
Qiao Man suddenly became angry, stood up, and left.
Rushing out of the neighborhood, the pain in her chest suddenly spread without warning as soon as she stopped. Jealousy, unwillingness, and humiliation all mixed together, leaving her completely flustered. She didn't know how to pull the situation back to her advantage now.
Indeed, a man's lack of love is the sharpest knife!
On the bustling road, Qiao Man stood at the crossroads, her whole being becoming darker. She picked up her pace and ran forward.
