I leaned heavily against the wall and banged the back of my head against the hardest spot. I was in even more pain than Yang Sisi, but I couldn't make her any promises, and I didn't dare tell her the truth... What I feared most wasn't her current whim; what I feared most was that she would regret it later.

Having already decided to quit smoking, I took one out of the pack. My hand was trembling quite badly, and as soon as I closed my eyes, tears started falling...

I am not a heartless person; it was fate that left me with no other choice.

I was reminded of what Yang Sisi and I saw outside the clothing store: the penniless boy ultimately gave up on the naive girl...

We're truly at our wits' end!

...

I opened my eyes, swallowed hard, and replied, "Since you're using marriage to pressure me, I'll tell you the truth... I won't marry you... Your intuition is right, I just can't forget Ye Zhi, you're my second choice... Even if I marry you tomorrow, I'll definitely regret it later... because you're not the woman I want to marry the most."

After I sent the message, Yang Sisi didn't reply for a long time. I could almost see her heartbroken... I let her down, and I also let her down.

...

In the agonizingly slow passage of time, I smoked another cigarette. I felt like I was going to be ruined...

But I clearly already booked the most stylish sea-view villa with Brother Ping.

...

Finally, my phone vibrated...

I picked up the phone reflexively, only to hear it was Ye Zhi calling again.

I was a little confused. I didn't know why I received a message from Ye Zhi instead of Yang Sisi. To chat about "My Tenant Sister" with more like-minded people, follow "Hot Articles" or "rd444" on WeChat to discuss your favorite books with other book lovers.