"Are you really willing to listen to me? You're a little more shameless than I thought. Do you think that I, Tang Xiaoyu, can't do anything after leaving you and that I have to rely on you for everything?"
Tang Xiaoyu took two steps forward and looked at Gu Zhengrong, who was taller than her. He was no longer as gentle and charming as before, and his eyes were filled with cold hatred.
Unfortunately, Gu Zhengrong did not notice.
"Gu Zhengrong, I, Tang Xiaoyu, have nothing to do with you anymore. Why do you have to think so highly of yourself? You and I no longer have a future together."
"Xiaoyu, have you really forgotten everything about our past? Have you really forgotten everything?"
Gu Zhengrong looked at her seriously and sincerely.
