Proud as he was, if time could turn back a few months, he would never have believed he'd do something so humiliating.
He wouldn't have believed it, no matter what. And yet, reality proved him wrong. He had actually done it—such a shameful, idiotic thing.
Hua Chen's expression faltered. He subconsciously averted his gaze and stammered, "I know it's my fault, but I didn't mean any harm. I just wanted to see you... Please don't think I'm a bad person."
His last words seemed to carry a pleading tone.
Shen Lang knitted her delicate brows. Her vacant eyes were fixed on him, and her pink lips curled slightly:
"If you hadn't called out to me, I wouldn't have seen you."
Hua Chen's face lit up. 'Is this some kind of hint?' He slowed his pace and tiptoed closer, only to be shoved fiercely away by the beautiful woman with the faint, unreadable smile.
Caught off guard, he was sent stumbling to the ground. He landed so hard he felt like his ass had split in two.
