Shen Rou looked at his cold expression and felt a stab in her heart. She laughed out loud. "I thought that after knowing you for so many years, you'd treat me differently from others. No matter what, I still have a place in your heart.
"Even if you don't love me, I'm special to you.
"It seems like I was wrong."
Tears rolled down her cheeks and stained her makeup.
She placed great importance on her image, but at this moment, she let her makeup go. "To you, I'm not even considered a good friend, right?"
He'd never been so cold to his friends.
But he was so cold to her.
Just because she touched Qiao Mianmian?
Shen Rou couldn't help but sneer. "Qiao Mianmian is so lucky. She doesn't have to put any effort to win your heart. And my 20 years of companionship and waiting are like a joke. No, it should be a sad and funny joke."
