Chapter32

Ai Bao watched Mei Ling's retreating figure and his heart squeezed, it wasn't his fault that he was doing what he did.

The things he had suffered in the hands of women made him that way, in most books the male lead was always handsome and rich, so it was nearly impossible for him to get heart broken, but this was real life.

Now most women didn't give a damn about love or that sort of fairytale they wanted a man that was rich and could cater for all their needs while they sat doing nothing.

He had loved that woman so much only to find out that she didn't feel the same way, he'd have even married her if he didn't see what he saw that day, that was if she was wicked enough to accept his proposal. His mother had stayed beside him and consoled him, claiming he was still young and would find somebody.