That night (3)

An Guoting shook off his hand. "What? Get back together? Out of all people, are you saying that?"

Han Zongying clutched his wrist. "I am serious, Guoting... I am tired. I really cannot...live with you," she broke down.

There was an air of silence.

An Guoting said, "It's impossible now, Zongying. It's too late already. I don't want us to get back together."

At that moment, for the first time in her life, Han Zongying finally wondered if she was truly wrong in accusing him back then. He didn't seem enthusiastic at all to reunite with her. Didn't that mean he was never interested in her wealth or in using her nine years ago?

But she quickly threw that thought away.

Impossible...I had seen them together. We-we all had. How can it be a lie?

The anger filled in her heart once again, thinking about He Lijuan, and the jealousy set ablaze as she thought about that socialite.