Qiao Sisi, for the first time, felt so powerless.
It seemed like no matter how she explained, it was useless.
Her eyes reddened with grievance, tears and cries mingling as she broke down, "Why does he like you? Why does he..."
Gu Tong sneered coldly, interrupted her and said, "You should ask Young Master Zhao, it's unrelated to me. I can only say that in your relationship, one loves and the other doesn't! When you point your finger at me and accuse me! Why don't you think about why I, a bystander, am inexplicably dragged into this, while you have done everything but aren't loved in return!"
"You're too much!" Qiao Sisi was on the verge of going insane.
Every word Gu Tong said pierced her heart, as if digging into it with a knife, the pain made her unable to control herself, she was almost unable to breathe.
