So much time has passed, yet thinking back still brings heartache.
Meng Jingyi said, "Ding Chen Tai, whether it's the past or the future, we're even now."
"Not really, you've successfully stolen my heart, how can we be even?"
Ding Chen Tai looked at the face before him, both unfamiliar and familiar, his voice a bit hoarse, "Do you still remember how you approached me at first?"
"Yes, I was the one who approached you, seduced you, but I've paid the price for my foolishness, the price of life."
Meng Jingyi asked with a smile, "Isn't that price heavy enough?"
Xiao Heng stood quietly listening to their conversation. He used to be so jealous of Ding Chen Tai, but now he was just as frightened. He feared Meng Jingyi still had lingering feelings for Ding Chen Tai because he was her first love, she had loved him so dearly.
Ding Chen Tai said, "That was an accident."
"That was no accident." Meng Jingyi's face was cold and stern, "That was the destined outcome."
