Jiang Yu clenched his fist and yelled, "What nonsense are you spouting?"
"Am I wrong?" Jing Tong tilted her head and looked at him with a sarcastic smile. "Jiang Yu, I always thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be as hypocritical and disgusting as those people."
The man's face twitched. He took a deep breath but didn't argue.
"Leave." Jing Tong lowered her head. "I don't need your pity or help. I only have one request of you, and that is to stay away from me and never appear in front of me again."
"Jing Tong, you…"
"Oh, I was wrong." The girl smiled self-deprecatingly. "I've been pestering you all this time. You definitely want to stay away from me. My request sounds a bit self-righteous."
Jiang Yu's face was pale as if he had been punched, and he couldn't stand straight because of the overwhelming emotions within him.
