The air was getting thinner and thinner and Sheng An'ning's pretty face was currently purple. She breathed hard and knew that Jiang Xuecheng had no pity on her that he acted so cruelly.
Sheng An'ning looked steadily at the man in front of her and suddenly went into a trance.
This man was well dressed. His eyes were clear and alert and he was good in every manner except that he didn't love her.
Yeah, he just didn't love her. Just this alone was enough to make her hate Su Wan!
If no one could walk into Jiang Xuecheng's heart, she could still take it but there was such a woman in this world, how could Sheng An'ning not hate her?
This was the man she had admired for more than twenty years. She had grown up with him and seen him change from a young boy to a handsome and outstanding man.
How could the person Jiang Xuecheng liked not be her?
