Xiao Lang suddenly grabbed her wrist with great force: "Since you're not angry, why are you breaking up with me?!"
"I told you, we're not suitable for each other."
"You're still angry; you haven't forgiven me. But it's okay, you have every right to be angry. I'm a jerk, I shouldn't have hurt you or doubted you. Mingxi, I was wrong. Can you give me another chance?" Xiao Lang stared at her, speaking with sincere earnestness.
Li Mingxi could feel his sincerity, but she no longer needed it.
Enduring the pain in her heart, she cruelly said, "I really do want to break up with you, and I'm not angry with you. Xiao Lang, we're indeed not suitable for each other, let's part peacefully."
"..." Xiao Lang's jaw tightened, unable to describe the feeling in his heart.
He felt a deep reluctance, along with panic and distress.
He was absolutely certain that he didn't want to break up with her.
"Why aren't we suitable? If you don't give me a reasonable reason, I won't agree to break up."
