Shi Feng's face tensed up. On an early summer night, the street lamps slowly passed over Nianyang's head. She wore a white cotton dress, clearly looking soft and gentle, but every word she spoke was so heartless.
Later, Nianyang walked away directly, leaving Shi Feng standing there dumbfounded, tears of anger welling up in his eyes.
Thinking of himself as experienced in matters of love, women always flocked to him, and all the young girls would actively throw themselves at him. How could there be someone like Nianyang who was so indifferent and unappreciative!
He was busy from morning till night, and in the end, he only got a hundred bucks?
Sigh, poor little rich boy who knows nothing of common struggles, you probably don't know that a hundred bucks is a month's wage for an ordinary worker!
Truly infuriated, Shi Feng crumpled the hundred bucks and tossed it underfoot, storming off in a huff. If she was this ungrateful, then he wouldn't pursue this heartless woman anymore!
