Shen Bingqing turned around, her eyes meeting Long Chenxi's, "I don't need explanations because they're meaningless. My eyes are not blind, my mind is still clear. Now, I just want one word from you — either leave Ye Manwen or divorce me. There's no other choice!"
Long Chenxi's face was anxious. He let go of her hand and paced back and forth in the room, "Qingqing, you promised me, you said you'd trust me! Why do you still doubt me?"
"Yes, I promised! But you didn't give me a reason to trust you! You also promised me that you wouldn't see Ye Manwen again. So you were the one who first took my trust and went on a date with another woman." Shen Bingqing's face was calm. Last night, she was very sad and desperate, tormented in a sea of pain all night long. But that dark time had passed. It was daylight, and she knew that many things should be faced head-on when the time comes and not avoided.
