After listening to her tearful plea, there was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.
After a while, Axu seemingly asked gently, "Manman, what do you want me to do?"
"I don't know..."
Ji Manman sniffed and saw her own pitiful expression in the reflection of the glass, her beautiful watery eyes slightly red and swollen, enough to soften even the hardest heart.
She switched the call to a video chat, sitting slumped on the couch like a flower in full bloom, pitifully gazing at the man appearing on the camera and phone screen.
Frankly speaking.
Axu's appearance could be described as handsome, albeit not as wealthy as Chu Xinian, but still considered a rich heir, and if it weren't for some inexplicable fascination with her, he could easily date a minor celebrity.
Without leaving any trace and pinpointing his weakness, Ji Manman hesitated, her long lashes trembling, catching a crystal tear, enhanced by the camera and lighting, creating a scene of cinematic beauty.
