Too far away, this woman so close yet so distant...
Su Xiaomeng looked at him,
"Don't ask me, I don't know, I don't even know how many things you've kept from me... I don't know how many Chu Jiao's have been around you all these years."
"Su Xiaomeng."
Yin Shixiu reached out and pinched her chin, "You are truly heartless."
Tears silently streamed down Su Xiaomeng's face along the tear streaks. She forcefully turned her face away from his hand,
"Yes, how could I speak to President Yin like this? What kind of person is President Yin? Which woman wouldn't rush to please and serve you?"
"I, Su Xiaomeng, indeed got lucky, spending one night with you. I should be eternally grateful to you, because you didn't dismiss me with a check, but instead married me..."
"In the end, I didn't feel grateful, but instead became more and more demanding with you... isn't that heartless?"
Su Xiaomeng was still mocking, not knowing whether she was mocking him or herself.
