After being repeatedly rejected like this, Song Ning couldn’t quite take it anymore. Furthermore, all beautiful women were inherently proud. Song Ning felt like she had already completely given up shame to pursue Gong Luo, but he was still acting like this.

  It was seriously too annoying. She really wanted to just leave, but there was a stubborn feeling in her heart. She insisted on taking this ascetic man down.

  Ning Shu looked at Song Ning and asked, “Are you going back?”


  Song Ning shook her head. “I feel dizzy so I’m going to go sleep.” As she spoke, she walked into the guest room.

  Couldn’t she have just gone to sleep earlier? Why cause such a mess? Ning Shu shook her head as she looked at Song Ning. No matter how Song Ning flirted with her, there was no way she’d fall in love with Song Ning.

  Setting aside the important fact that she wasn’t Gong Luo, she was a woman. To like another woman? Furthermore, Ning Shu found these love and like things really annoying. Once a person falls into this entanglement, it’d be like falling into a marsh. No matter how one struggled, it was futile.

  In her current situation, she had no way of loving a person. Perhaps one day when the dust all settled, she’d try going with someone to look at the clouds.

  But she couldn’t do it in her current situation.

  Ning Shu found that her current situation was much like before when she got that terminal illness and was lying in the hospital. She didn’t know what her future would be like. Perhaps she would die in the middle of a task and completely disappear.

  Song Ning loved Gong Luo so deeply, so she should leave this for Gong Luo to come back and deal with.

  That night, Song Ning was calm and didn’t cause anymore trouble, but the next day, Song Ning’s face was practically impossible to look at. Her face was pale like paper and even her lips were pale. She looked extremely wan and sallow.

  When Ning Shu saw Song Ning like this, she asked, “You don’t look very well. Do you need to visit the hospital?”


  Song Ning waved her hand. “It’s fine, I’ll survive.”


  Would she really be able to survive when she looked that pale?

  However, the body was Song Ning’s, so if Song Ning said she was fine, then she was probably fine. Ning Shu didn’t want to worry about Song Ning too much. She couldn’t let their relationship get any better, otherwise if Song Ning started acting tyrannical again, she’d probably die.

  Ning Shu sat in front of Song Ning and watched her take tiny sips of the milk as if just drinking one more sip would make her vomit. Was there really such a huge repercussion after drinking too much?

  She looked really delicate and frail. People’s hearts couldn’t help but ache at the sight of her.

  “You shouldn’t go to work. You really don’t look well,” said Ning Shu.

  Song Ning glanced towards Ning Shu mildly. “Can I take this as you being worried about me?”


  “Don’t worry about me. Just treat it like you can’t see. If you’re like this, you’re going to make my resolve waver again,” said Song Ning with a cold expression.

  Ning Shu nodded. “Next time I’ll definitely act like I didn’t see anything.”


  Song Ning: …


  F*ck. Song Ning really wanted to just lift the plate and slap this man with it so that the sandwich would be smushed onto his face.

  She had never seen a man like this.

  Song Ning’s expression became even more pale, so pale that her face looked almost transparent. Ning Shu couldn’t stop herself from asking, “Are you really alright?”


  “I’m fine,” said Song Ning through gritted teeth.