When Song Qi arrived at Ningjiang Bridge, he could see from a distance that Tang Yan was standing there, his coat all wet, clearly having stood there for a long time.
He parked his car on the roadside and rushed up, shouting loudly, "Tang Yan, have you lost your mind? How cold is it, standing in the freezing wind? Is this self-torture?"
Song Qi looked at him, in this state of self-abandonment, and felt angry. It was just a woman after all; she wasn't worth ruining his health over.
Ever since he had been with Jin Mo, Tang Yan had been hurting, not just physically but also emotionally.
It was supposed to ease his indifferent and ruthless demeanor and his occasional irritable moods, but it only made things worse.
"I need to wait for her to come back. If she doesn't come, I won't leave," Tang Yan stubbornly said.
