"Xiaxia is the only girl in the world I can touch. My aversion to women doesn't apply to her," Ji Junxing replied, his expression grim.
Zheng Wenhao's smile didn't reach his eyes.
"Is that so? What a coincidence..."
'The one woman he loves just happens to be the only girl he can touch!'
'...Heh.'
'Did he really have to take the same woman I want?'
'He's my uncle! The uncle I've respected and looked up to as a role model since I was a child!'
'After I broke up with Xu Shengxia, anyone could have become her new boyfriend. Anyone but him... Not him!'
'How could he stab me in the back when I was at my lowest?'
Zheng Wenhao was seething with rage and felt utterly wronged... as if the entire world had betrayed him.
Something inside him... completely collapsed in that moment, shattering his lifelong worldview and values beyond recognition.
The anger and pain in his heart were simply beyond words.
