"Responsible, I'm responsible."
"Good." He was quite satisfied, "You've stirred my fire, when are you going to take responsibility?"
He wished so much that the woman in his arms could understand his intentions, understand his sacrifices, but she knew nothing and constantly rejected him.
When he was a bit cold to her, she would come passionately on her own, teasing him each time, and not taking responsibility afterward.
During this time, he stayed in China just for her.
Every night, he held her to sleep, doing nothing, just purely sleeping, it was a dependency, an emotion.
Suddenly not holding her one night, his whole body felt uneasy!
For so many years, in the circle of wealthy families, he always had a reputation for being a playboy, countless women, when was he ever this pathetic?
The woman in his arms struggled fiercely, so Edward White simply held her tighter, throwing her into his majestic vehicle seat.
