Li Jiayuan saw Zhang Zhentian's desolate figure and felt a sense of satisfaction deep inside. She stood by the lake, her smile so wide that her lips couldn't close, thinking that if she couldn't have what she wanted, then neither could anyone else.
After calling Old Master Zhang, Zhang Zhentian ran wildly down the street, incessantly calling Xia Jing, but whenever Xia Jing saw the calls were from Zhang Zhentian, she wouldn't pick up; she just let the phone ring beside her, pretending not to see it.
Zhang Zhentian knew Xia Jing must have been angry. He stopped calling her and ran desperately. Two hours later, he finally arrived downstairs at Xia Jing's house.
Bang bang bang...