"Qingqing, I really was possessed just now, too impulsive, can you forgive me?" Despite the pain, Xiao Hang still wanted to ask for Le Qingqing's forgiveness. Don't be fooled by her calm appearance—she was angry.
Even if they couldn't be husband and wife, he still wanted to be friends.
No, she had rejected him, but as long as she remained unmarried, he still had a chance.
Xiao Hang was unwilling to give up on Le Qingqing just like that.
It was only because she was the only woman who had truly touched his heart. If there was no future with Le Qingqing, he didn't know how he would go on living his life—would he go back to living with other women, heart disconnected from appearances?
He refused!
He was tired of that kind of life. When he realized that the woman he truly loved was Le Qingqing, that was when he left the company and flew to City A to find her.
Le Qingqing pursed her lips, a gesture that made Xiao Hang think of Jun Mo...
