Sheng Miao shuddered upon hearing his words, as if she had been savagely slapped across the face, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief as she looked at him, "You..."
Her eyes reddened in an instant, and after a few seconds of frozen stillness, she began to struggle frantically, "What do I owe Sheng Tang? What have I ever owed her? It wasn't enough for her to steal my mother, and now she wants to steal my man too... Muo Huangnian, I treated you so well in the past, we've known each other for so many years, do those feelings really not measure up to the one year you've known Sheng Tang?!"
Muo Huangnian said nothing.
All those years of feelings.
He indeed had feelings for Sheng Miao, and those feelings still existed, but... what could be done about them?
They were nothing but the morally misguided affections of a naive youth, something not fit to see the light of day.
The bodyguards directly carried the furiously screaming Sheng Miao to the car outside.
