How many times had she rejected him?
The third time?
Or the fourth?
Du Jingzhou closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"I promised you I wouldn't lock you up or force you, and that I'd give you your freedom."
"You wanted to act, and I put up with it. You wanted to live here instead of coming home with me, and I put up with that too. You kept sneaking off to the casino and mixing with those filthy men, and I put up with that as well."
"You gathered all those people from the old Drama Club and funded some kind of dance club for them, letting them put their arms around each other's shoulders and waists and twist around together. I put up with that too."
"But the one thing I can't tolerate is you and Pei Yulou being entangled with each other!"
Du Jingzhou's gaze darkened. "Since you've already broken things off, why not cut ties cleanly?"
"Why do you still live so close to him? Why do you still talk to him? Why do you still ask him for help?"
"Do you still like him? Do you still have feelings for him? Do you still want to win him back?"
"Or is it that you refuse to lose to Shen Biwei and want to steal him back?"
The more Du Jingzhou spoke, the gloomier his expression became. Something seemed to be suppressed in his dark eyes, and his grip on Su Qiao's arm tightened steadily.
Furious, Su Qiao wanted to hit him. She reached out and shoved him away with all her strength. "What are you talking about? Have you lost your mind?"
How dare he use brute force against her? He clearly didn't want to live peacefully anymore.
Sweat broke out on Du