The mountain breeze that was blowing in the villa was cool. Shao Yue wiped her tears. "Huo Xu, it's been six years, it’s me who’s been accompanying you. We have been together for six years, and now you tell me it was a slip of the tongue?"
Huo Xu said, "Sorry. Lately, the pressure on me is too much. You know Jiang Huaqiong, that crazy woman, is overbearing in pressuring people. She would rather both sides suffer than letting me go."
Shao Yue looked at his expression carefully. "You are lying, you felt pleasure when you thought of her, right?"