Chapter 23

Her eyes were slightly drunk and confused, she looked directly at Ling Weihao, and only in this situation was she possible to look at this man, to see him clearly. He really is a handsome man.

It's just that he treats women like clothes and doesn't want to show his true feelings to anyone. A woman is just a toy in his eyes, a tool to warm the bed.

He fell silent and listened quietly. He raised his head and looked at the deep night sky, a few stars twinkled, it was a long time looking at the sky. It was the second time he heard her lament. Rarely has anyone told him so much.

He had his weakness too, his business rivalry, the dark struggle; illness in the family, and his parents divorced two years ago, his father married a woman who was twenty-five years old, and even gave birth to a daughter.

A little inattentive, Yang Shuting sat on the floor, leaning against his body, actually whistling in his sleep, her hair down, covering most of her face.

The morning sunlight, brilliant a