The distance between them was so close yet so far. It seemed as if he could not get close even if he did everything he could.
"What would it take for you to give me a little affection? I... only want a little bit..."
She rejected him ruthlessly, saying, "There's nothing you can do, Ye Wenming. I told you, it's over between us. Let's act as if yesterday never happened. I hope you'll forget about it, and I'll forget about it too!"
His eyes were full of pain. 'How can I forget?'
Ye Wenming seemed to have lost his strength suddenly as he staggered back.
Zhuo Qianyun took a deep breath. "I hope you won't ever come to my store again. You can call me about anything regarding Lil Yan. This is the end of us."
With that said, Zhuo Qianyun turned to leave, leaving Ye Wenming standing alone in the room. His mood was now different from before.
When he heard the door close, Ye Wenming fell to his knees in dejection. His hands clenched together as he pounded the floor hard.
"Ah... Ah... Ah!" Roars of pain escaped his mouth.
...
Zhuo Qianyun returned to the store, and Mrs. Zhuo asked nervously when she saw her daughter return, "How did it go? Why did he come to see you?"
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