Bernice looked past An Feng, glaring at the man who was reading newspapers slightly. "He's always been like this since young, so boring!"
An Feng froze slightly.
He was like this since young? Were they childhood sweethearts?
An Feng couldn't help but feel slightly humiliated and angry. If he met Bernice after her, she would still think that he was a responsible man.
However, he had a childhood sweetheart and even said those things to her and did those intimate actions to her. Now, she thought that he was an a**hole! The worst kind!
Bernice glanced at An Feng, her smile widening. "However, he wasn't interested in me in the past. He only accepted my… pursuit recently."
An Feng hummed, stating her understanding.
