Looking at Chu Yixue, who was completely different from before, Li Jingming could hardly believe his own eyes. "Xiao Xue, how could you have changed into what you are now? You used to be—"
"You used to be gentle and understanding, right?" Chu Yixue curled her lips in a mocking smile. "Li Jingming, do you think you deserve someone like me? Didn't your mother always look down on me? You're the same, aren't you? Otherwise, why did you break up with me immediately after something happened to me?"
Chu Yixue's barrage of questions left Li Jingming speechless for a moment.
Watching Li Jingming's reaction, Chu Yixue felt a surge of satisfaction. She stepped closer, her voice soft yet filled with threats, "Li Jingming, we are now completely from different classes. From now on, stop bothering me. Let me tell you, if you talk about our past, don't blame me for not being polite."
