He raised his hand, his distinctly jointed fingers grasping her chin and gently lifting it before his thin lips pressed against hers, yet he didn't kiss her deeply as before. "Sooner or later, I will make you willing to come back to me."
"You won't." She shook her head, delivering the greatest blow with the calmest demeanor, "Just give up, that day will never come."
Huo Jingting sneered, "Whether it will come or not, you will only know when that day actually arrives."
...
Huo Family.
In the center of the living room on the coffee table, there was a copy of the most recent entertainment newspaper.
This time, the person dominating the headlines was the Huo family's second son, Huo Jingyan.
Shen Xianyu's cold gaze swept over the charming woman on the page, her hand gripping the corner of the newspaper couldn't help but clench repeatedly.
Eventually, unable to contain her anger, she crumpled the newspaper and threw it into the trash can.