Bai Ling was a bit stunned, then said, "That depends on who you love more."
Ling Zhenfei said, "As long as it's love, there's no size difference. I admit I'm lustful and don't know how to refuse, but I'm still a responsible person."
Tears flowed uncontrollably from Bai Ling's eyes, and Ling Zhenfei wiped them away with his hand, saying, "You should go, go back to the Provincial City. Maybe we'll still be friends when we meet again, let's not hurt each other. Isn't there a saying, there's a kind of love called letting go."
Bai Ling looked at Ling Zhenfei, tears filling her eyes, and said, "Ling Zhenfei, you will regret this."
Ling Zhenfei said, "Actually, I've always regretted, but what can be done? This is the way I thought would hurt you the least."
Bai Ling huffed, turned around, and walked away in the distance. Seeing her looking so angry, it seemed she was really leaving.
