Liu Feng stopped the motorcycle with one hand, took a step closer to Wang Juan, his gaze complex, and asked in a low voice:
"Wang Juan, are you sure you want to return this pendant to me? You've worn it for so long, you should know how important it is to you! Although I'm angry with you, I don't blame you for your choice. It's your freedom, and I sincerely wish you both well."
Upon hearing this, Wang Juan's heart skipped a beat, and her expression momentarily became somewhat dazed.
She knew that Liu Feng still cared about her and was concerned about her. Even after all these years, his care and kindness had not changed because of her departure.
However, there's no going back for her now.
She looked up at Zhou Haoming beside her, a complex mix of emotions surging within her. Recalling the five years they had spent together, from the moment he took her body, she slowly came to realize that he was a man of deep thoughts, possessiveness, and an extremely strong desire for control.
He would never indulge her willfulness, respect her wishes, or cherish her like Liu Feng did.
"Kid, take your stuff back. Didn't you hear what I just said? This cheap stuff is not good enough for my woman."
Zhou Haoming emphasized the word "mine" with arrogance and disdain.
Liu Feng then withdrew his gaze from Wang Juan, gave him a cold look, and chuckled softly, "Cheap? Do you know what cheap means? Your few small fortunes aren't even enough to buy half of this pendant! Do you understand?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Haoming felt as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, and could no longer maintain his gentle and refined demeanor.
His face instantly darkened, and anger surged within him: "How ridiculous! Someone riding a beat-up motorcycle dares to laugh at me for not being able to afford one? Where does your confidence come from? No wonder Wang Juan looks down on you."
"Can you please stop talking? Don't you know how much pain I'm in right now?" Wang Juan squatted on the ground, crying out in anguish, her whole body trembling with intense emotions.
Her heart was filled with regret and helplessness; caught between two men, she felt immense pain.
Zhou Haoming didn't take it seriously; he was so angry he was about to explode, his eyes filled with intense rage.
He glanced at Wang Juan's pain but remained unmoved, instead angrily shouting, "What are you doing? Either shut up or get out of here! Do you think the person pushing this broken motorcycle is worth my time talking to?..."
He really wanted to step forward and slap Liu Feng, to teach this kid a lesson and show him that he should learn to be humble and not just talk back to anyone, and that not every woman needs his attention.
Liu Feng glanced at Zhou Haoming, feeling even more disappointed.
So this is the man Wang Juan has her eye on? Such an arrogant, haughty, and cold-blooded man, how dare he stand here and boss her around?
At this moment, Zhu Shuang, carrying Xiao Tiantian, gently walked to Wang Juan's side, patted her back tenderly, and asked with concern, "Are you alright? Should we go to the hospital to get checked out?"
Wang Juan shook her head, her gaze involuntarily falling on the little sweetheart in Zhu Shuang's arms.
Her eyes were filled with envy and doubt, and she finally couldn't help but ask, "Is she your child?"
Zhu Shuang paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "You think so too? Actually, I wish Xiaotiantian was my and Liu Feng's child, but unfortunately it isn't. You know, so many girls have had a crush on Liu Feng and wanted to have a baby for him. But Liu Feng isn't that kind of person. This is his little cousin, He Tiantian."
Wang Juan muttered to herself, "Yes." She lowered her head, feeling a bitter taste in her mouth.
She was once Liu Feng's favorite person, and she wouldn't allow other girls to get close to him. However, now she has left him.
All of this has become a thing of the past...
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