However, he still did not have a bigger reaction and remained calm.
Shen Mingchuan, however, couldn't swallow his anger, looking at him furiously and asked, "Shen Li, can you ask your own conscience, how could you do this?"
Seeing Shen Mingchuan so angry, Shen Li explained, "I like her."
If he didn't like her so much, if he could let go, he wouldn't have done it.
After all, there was only so much between him and Xingchen.
Later, when she grew up, with the femininity she showed in front of him, he indeed couldn't hold back.
If anyone was to blame, it was that drink four years ago, blame Shen Xingchen for confessing her true feelings to him after drinking. If not for that, he wouldn't have pondered for four years, missed her fiercely for four years.
Four years, four years.
Her four years of departure and avoidance were enough for him to think clearly, to understand everything.
