Ling Youmei couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Qi Yueze looked so sad and injured, as if she had hurt him.

But did she hurt him?

He was the one who abandoned her and married her sister. He hurt her, okay?

"I don't like peace and quiet. I never loved her. The one who loved you has always been you!" After a long silence, Qi Yueze suddenly spoke up. He stared at her with his eyes filled with an indescribable deepness.

"Love me? You love me but marry my sister?" Ling Youmei looked at him coldly, mocking him in disbelief.

"Mei, I..." Qi Yueze had a difficult expression on his face. He opened his mouth, wanting to explain something.

"Enough, I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Get off my body right now!" Ling Youmei did not want to hear any excuses from him and refused to be deceived by him again.

"I only love you. Believe me, I really only love you!" Qi Yueze's gaze was locked on her, and the tangled emotions in his chest almost drove him crazy.

As if to prove that he really only loved her, he leaned over and kissed her again.

The kiss was not as rushed as before. Instead, it was very gentle as he slowly sucked on her lips.

Ling Youmei, who was being kissed by him in such a precious manner, was completely stunned, as if she had returned to their beautiful past.

She almost lost herself...

Qi Yueze wrapped her legs around his waist and was about to move on to the next step.

A sinister look suddenly flashed across Ling Youmei's eyes.

She took out her phone, raised it at a suitable angle, and quickly took a photo.

Then, she pushed Qi Yueze away and hid the phone behind her.

When Qi Yueze saw that she no longer resisted when he kissed her gently just now, he thought that she had forgiven him and accepted him again.

However, she still pushed him away in the end and caught him off guard.

Qi Yueze was in a daze. He didn't expect her to reject him at the last step. He took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"You can leave, I don't want to see you again." Ling Youmei recovered her cold expression and said bluntly.

"Mei..." Qi Yueze's face was filled with sadness, as if he could not accept it.

Ling Youmei's eyes were cold as she coldly reminded him, "Don't forget, you have already married An Jing. Don't do such a thing to me in the future."

Qi Yueze's lips trembled, and a layer of gloominess appeared on his face.

After a while, he finally calmed down.

"I won't touch you. At least let me check your leg injury first." He looked at her worriedly with a gentle gaze.

"No need, you can leave first." Ling Youmei once again rejected him coldly. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and turned around.

Qi Yueze's face was stiff and ugly, the complicated emotions in his eyes were filled with pain.

She had finally grown up. She was no longer the little girl who threw herself into his arms and cried when she felt a little pain.

It was just that she had become strong and independent now, and she no longer needed him.

"Youmei, take good care of yourself. Call me if there's anything. I'll be going out first." Qi Yueze stood where he was for a long time, looking at Ling Youmei with a gaze that was both gratified and sad. In the end, he sighed deeply and left.

Ling Youmei did not turn her head, nor did she say anything else, until she heard the sound of a door slamming. Only then did her tense nerves relax a little.

However, her mood was even more depressed than before.

She maintained her posture of hugging her chest as she sat stiffly on the sofa. Her gaze was filled with resentment and complicated emotions.