Jiang MengYao gritted his teeth. The things he had done to AiLin... those weren't so easy to forget. After all, he had done them for years, always enjoying deep down when there was pain across AiLin's face. He could still remember how her face, marred with tears and her eyes wet from all the humiliation she had endured and he saw it all with joy and pleasure.
What he did not expect was how now there was someone who would drag him back and punished him for those things he had done, the ones he had done with full knowledge for his own pleasure.
