Sheng Feng was at a loss for words.

Nianyang stumbled forward, like a headless fly.

Her mind was filled with Sheng Feng’s words about how the night before last, Li Tingyan spent the whole night with Yin Tang. Why did it have to be the night before last, the night when she needed him the most?

He stayed by another woman’s side, and when faced with Shi Feng’s questions, she still trusted Li Tingyan so firmly and spoke up for him.

Nianyang had always slapped others with the truth, never knowing how painful it was to slap herself in the face.

Now it seemed that Shi Feng was right; Li Tingyan was an ambitious man who would never be wholly devoted to her. Hasn’t he just changed his heart?

But this change of heart came too quickly for Nianyang to accept, too hard to accept.

She had previously told Shi Feng that in love, there are all sorts of flavors—sour, sweet, bitter, spicy. If it were only sweet with no bitterness, grievances, jealousy, or tantrums, then no matter how sweet, it would eventually become as bland as water.

But she never imagined that the pain one has to endure in love could be so excruciating, so painful it felt like she was dying.

It was even more painful than when Li Tingyan misunderstood her with Lu Chi; she had thought that was the most painful moment for her. Now she realized it was nothing.

"Nini!"

A sudden gust of wind came from behind, and a man’s arm caught Nianyang.

"Get lost!" Nianyang pushed him in agitation as if she had been stimulated by something. However, due to exerting too much force, she fell to the ground directly.

Perhaps it was because of her lack of space that her body had been punished, becoming weaker than before. After such a fall, she almost blacked out.

"Nini, are you alright?" Li Tingyan furrowed his eyebrows in worry, tight enough to squash a fly. He wanted to lift Nianyang up, but feared she’d hurt herself again from being too agitated. He could only squat in front of her, scrutinizing her up and down. Fortunately, she wasn’t hurt.

"Li Tingyan, don’t you have another woman now?"

Nianyang’s eyes were dry and red, her voice cold, "Why are you chasing after me? Go find your Yin Tang, you get lost!"

Li Tingyan sighed, "Nini, don’t get so worked up. Haven’t I told you to trust me? Is my love for you so unworthy of your trust?"

Nianyang chuckled sarcastically, "Trust you? How can I trust you? I personally saw you with Yin Tang, and you even spent a whole night with her. And you’re telling me to trust you?

If I spent a whole night with another man, would you believe that nothing happened?"

"Nini, I admit, I was with Yin Tang..." Li Tingyan’s eyes were filled with pain and struggle, earnestly looking into Nianyang’s eyes, "But nothing really happened. I didn’t even touch a strand of her hair!"

Nianyang gritted her teeth, "A lone man and a lone woman together in a room, and nothing happened? Do you take me for a fool? Li Tingyan, if you did it, admit it. Don’t lie. You’re a man; don’t make me look down on you!"

"Nini, can you calm down?" Li Tingyan’s brows showed a hint of painful color. He wasn’t feeling any better than Nianyang; at this moment, he was enduring double torment.

"Calm down? How do you expect me to calm down?" Nianyang looked at him, "You’re flirting with another woman, not contacting me because of her, driving me away. Li Tingyan, how can I calm down? You keep wanting me to trust you, but the things you’ve done make my trust seem ridiculous!"