"I know I only occupy a small part of your heart. I'm not your one and only, and I don't expect your world to revolve around just me.
"But Li Yuan, I really don't want to be disappointed again. Can you promise me?"
Li Yuan naturally understood what Zhong Tingyue was implying. She could accept his current girlfriends, but she couldn't tolerate any more.
Love, once continuously divided, doesn't deserve to be called love. It can only be called physical desire.
Humans are such complex creatures, wanting both emotional connection and material things. When you have no money, you talk about material needs; when you have money, you talk about feelings.
Even he was no exception; he hoped his girlfriends would genuinely like him for the person he was, not for his money...
Li Yuan reached out and ruffled her hair, nodding earnestly.
"Little Moon, I promise you!"
Hearing Li Yuan's promise, a smile brightened Zhong Tingyue's eyes, and her gaze softened.
