Chen Xiang'er often argued with him over trivial little things and liked throwing tantrums. Wang Mingren could endure all of that, but Chen Xiang'er challenged Wang Mingren's bottom line again and again, refused to leave him any face, and even sent people to watch him. Wang Mingren could bear it no longer.
He was not a criminal, so why did he need to be watched? Chen Xiang'er was making it clear she did not trust him.
A day of kindness, a hundred years of hatred.
The good others did for oneself was easily forgotten; the bad others did to oneself would be remembered forever.
Chen Xiang'er really had treated Wang Mingren very well, but all the good feelings Wang Mingren had for her had been ruined by her own behavior. Now, whenever Wang Mingren thought of Chen Xiang'er, he felt disgusted.
He was not afraid of faultfinding; he was afraid of comparison.
Ximen Feng was different from Chen Xiang'er. She gave Wang Mingren ample face and trusted him absolutely. Only in front of Ximen Feng did Wang Mingren feel that he was a man. In front of Chen Xiang'er, he felt utterly useless.
Every time he compared them, his loathing for Chen Xiang'er deepened.
"This... she should change, right?"
Wang Changsheng said, somewhat uncertain.
"Change? I thought the same at first. I gave her so many chances. Each time I took one step back, she took one step forward, going further and further overboard. Changsheng, you're a man too. Tell me, if it were you, could you endure it? It was Junior Sister Li's birthday. I didn't tell her and went to offer my congratulations on my own. She suddenly appeared in Junior Sister Li's cave dwelling and mocked Junior Sister Li with all kinds of cold sneers, saying things