Chapter 168: The Man She Chose - She Must Take Responsibility, Even If She Cries

Wen Xian: "..."

She took a deep breath, desperately suppressing the urge to spew out a mouthful of pent-up old blood.

Two delicate fingers pressed against her temples and massaged, as she repeatedly told herself inside:

It was her own choice, her own choice.

Considering his handsome looks and impressive skills, she had to endure it.

Meanwhile, on that bus.

Huo Qi was on his way to West Sea Town, but the journey had been so exhausting that he looked dispirited and somewhat weary.

He kept fluttering his eyelids, dozing off but too afraid to sleep in case he missed his stop.

But he was truly too tired, and after yawning several times like a lazy cat, his head tilted and he leaned against the back of the seat.

However, he was an uncooperative sleeper, and soon, his head began to loll.

The next second—

It fell onto the shoulder of the person next to him.

"..."