Pei Ziheng looked at her for a long time.
He spat out one sentence. "You still owe me."
Xia Ling felt as if a thorn was lodged in her heart. She remembered that when she was younger, he held her hand and brought her out of the orphanage. He promised her a happy life. Who would've thought that this would happen?
In the end, they gradually grew distant.
She took a few steps forward, stood beside her beloved man, and looked up at Pei Ziheng. "We were already done a long time ago." After that, she held Li Lei firmly and decisively.
Pei Ziheng's gaze fell on their interlocked hands. With a mysterious expression, he left.
Everyone knew that this was not the end. Pei Ziheng was not the type of person to let go of people easily. Perhaps his anger just now was enough to eliminate everyone.
