What were clearly cold and heartless words sounded somewhat reproachful and worried in Ma Mei's softened tone.
"Long Tian, can you please stop bothering me? I know about your conspiracy with Li Su. To you, I'm just a tool to deal with Li Yiyi. You don't like me, so what's the point of you coming to me now? You don't like me, and I don't like you anymore either."
When Li Yiyi was mentioned, a dark glint flashed in Ma Mei's eyes, but she quickly concealed it, instead seemingly venting her frustrations to Long Tian.
She truly couldn't get over it. Under Long Tian's manipulation, she had genuinely fallen for him. When the truth was revealed, the amount of affection she had once felt was replaced by intense hatred.
Along with the hatred, another complex feeling arises.
Long Tian couldn't care less about all that, nor did he pay much attention to Ma Mei's expression; all he knew was that his hand hurt terribly.
Hearing what Ma Mei said, Long Tian was even more delighted. He knew that Ma Mei still couldn't let go of him.
Sure enough, he has great charm no matter where he is.
"Meizi, my hand hurts so much."
Ma Mei's expression hardened. She looked down at Long Tian's hand, which was swollen and bleeding from being caught in the door, and sighed softly, a mixture of helplessness and self-loathing for her own soft heart.
Just you wait!
Unwilling to say much, yet unable to bear seeing Long Tian injured,
Ma Mei could only tell herself, "Just this once, just this once. I'll be soft-hearted. I hurt Long Tian's hand accidentally, so I'll take responsibility this time."
As if she had truly convinced herself, Ma Mei went into the house with light steps to get her medicine.
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