Shen Yiren said in a pitiful tone,"So you're saying that you never loved me?"
Looking at Shen Yiren before him, Chu mubei's eyes were red and teary as he bit his lips, looking delicate and pitiful.
"I'm sorry,"he said softly.
"What's the use of being sorry? if you don't like me, why the F * ck did you pursue me for so long?" Shen Yiren suddenly exploded. She picked up a pillow from the bed and smashed it onto Chu mubei's injured leg.
When she saw that Chu mubei was not crying out in pain, she exclaimed,""So you're injured, or are you faking it?!"
Even though his feet did not hurt, Chu mubei could feel his stomach throbbing. It wasn't very intense, but every time it did, it would cause him to feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Shen Yiren, are you playing with me?!!"