She had already anticipated his response, but hearing him personally speak those three words hurt Su Ling's heart once again, and then...
She laughed, "That's right! I'm just cheap, aren't I?"
After saying this, Su Ling, with tear-filled eyes, looked at the man she had loved for eleven years, and emphasized each word he said, with a pointed remark, "So even though that man doesn't want me, I still look after his son..."
Nie Mingfeng: "..."
He didn't know that the man in her words was himself; he only knew that she would rather admit her own disgrace for the sake of someone else.
Nie Mingfeng's large hand, which was still on her waist, suddenly tightened, "After he's treated you this way, you still won't accept me? Su Ling, am I that bad? That bad? Huh?"
Upon hearing this, she laughed again, sarcastically, "If you're not bad, then how could you bully a child who can't even speak clearly?"
"Wasn't that all forced by you?"
