Rosa couldn't bear the heartache, "So you're making me attend with you, just to show Shi Nian. Because she wants us to be together, you're presenting it for her to see, to ease her mind."
Xiang Yuan glanced at Rosa, but said nothing.
Rosa couldn't continue looking at his expression and just lowered her head to bitterly smile, "So to you, she will always be the most important. I'm destined to be your prop; you don't care about my feelings at all."
Xiang Yuan put down the pen, with a calm gaze, "Everyone should have a conscience. How many tears did you make her shed before, yet after your accident did she hold it against you? In your most helpless and confused times, she was always by your side, tirelessly trying to find out who hurt you. After doing so much for you, can't you even make her happy for a moment?"
Rosa always had resentment, but—speechless.
