Qiao Mo's tears fell drop by drop; she never knew her tear glands were so developed.
But in front of him, she felt as insignificant as an ant; he could easily destroy everything she cared about with just a flick of his finger!
"Why are you pushing me like this... Why are you pushing me so hard?"
Her tears were scalding, each drop searing his arm, making his heart ache.
Yet he remained unmoved, speaking coldly: "I give you two choices: One, get out of the car now. Two, break up with Jiang Jinghao now."
"Could you wait a few days? I just want to wait for Aunt Feng..." Qiao Mo was somewhat dazed.
"There's no third option." His gaze was deep.
"Fine, I'll break... I'll break up now..."
As Qiao Mo laughed and cried at the same time, tears covered her small face.
Upon hearing this, Fu Nancheng's gaze became even darker: "Call him."
Qiao Mo's eyes were sore, the shimmering tears swirling in her eyes.
Slowly, she took out her phone and dialed Jiang Jinghao's number.
