"Babe, forget him."
The man sounded as if he were pleading. His furrowed brows were filled with pain.
Qin Shu's heart ached when he saw the man's pained expression. She hurriedly nodded. "I've forgotten him. I've forgotten all about him."
"You are lying to me." The man grabbed her hand and tightened his grip on it even more. It was as if he was grasping at a lifebuoy. He held it with all his might. "Babe, you're mine."
Qin Shu was stunned. Her heart felt as if it were bleeding as she looked at the man's pained and miserable appearance.
Deep in the man's heart, he had always thought that she loved Shen Yaohui and that the changes she had made were for Shen yaohui.
"Just trust me this time. I love you, Fu Tingyu, not someone else."
Qin Shu's voice was a little hoarse and she felt like crying. However, she resisted the urge to cry.
She still had a lot of time to prove that she loved him and not anyone else.
