Jiao Yang tightened his grip on her shoulders, "Leng Zimo, he doesn't deserve your love at all!"
"That's not true!" Luo Xiaoqian suddenly raised her face, "You don't know at all how he treated me."
"Then what's this all about?" Jiao Yang asked, staring into her eyes.
The question struck directly at the deepest wound in her heart; her eyes quickly filled with helplessness and defeat.
"It's not his fault, you misunderstood, it really isn't his fault..." Thinking of how Leng Zimo always tried to hide his feelings in front of her, she was so choked up she couldn't speak, "In this world, there is no other man who could be better to me than him!"
Jiao Yang was taken aback.
"I know you're a good person, but you don't understand, that man, he loved me with his entire life..."
It's just that he loved the wrong person.
He fell in love with the daughter of the man he hated most!
Thus, it all could only remain in the past.
