Leng Youchen sat behind the desk, his pale, jade-like fingertips holding a cigarette, puffing away one after another. The ashtray in front of him was already piled high with cigarette butts, and a deep layer of worry clouded his brows.
Calming down, he finally realized that he had indeed gone too far earlier.
Learning that she had spent the entire day sightseeing with Gong Ting, the trapped beast within his heart broke free from its cage. His reason had ceased to function, and he knew this stemmed from a flaw in his personality.
At fifteen years old, after witnessing his mother cheat with a strange man, he developed a distinct aversion to marriage. Later, on Aisha Island, after Wei Anjing broke his legs, his view of women became synonymous with malice and promiscuity.
He didn't trust marriage. He didn't trust women.
Whenever someone touched his bottom line, he would reflexively retaliate, harming not only the other party but also himself.
But he couldn't control himself.
