She frowned, looking at him, listening to him recount his past.
"So you knew all of this…"
Qin Lang actually knew everything about her.
Qin Lang said, "I told you, you shouldn't get close to him. Why didn't you listen? Why do you make me so disappointed?"
Wu Jing looked at him, and said, "I just…"
She didn't know how to explain herself.
Qin Lang asked, "Just what? Do you think he's better than me? More outstanding than me?"
Thinking of how those people outside compared him with Cheng Xinghe, he was almost driven mad with anger.
Wu Jing looked at his slightly feral expression and remained silent.
She always felt that Qin Lang treated her well, but only now did she realize that maybe she never truly understood him.
When Mrs. Qin walked in, she saw Qin Lang gripping Wu Jing's neck, "Speak! Why aren't you speaking?"
"Lang!" Mrs. Qin hurried over, pulling her son away, "What are you doing? Are you trying to kill her?"
