One Thousand Three Hundred and Twelve Do You Think the Person You Really Like Is Me?
"Also, I despise your behavior. You say you like her, but in fact, you are her friend's boyfriend. No matter what the reason is, your behavior is disgusting. .”
"Despise me..."
After listening to Ji Ziming's words and watching Ji Ziming hug Pei Ge into his arms, Gu Zhengrong's lips suddenly revealed a wry smile.
If...he hadn't been so obsessed with her, why would...he have ended up in this situation...
"Gu Zhengrong, I just want to tell you, whether you really like me or not. I have never liked you. I just always regard you as my best friend and boyfriend. That's all. That’s all, apart from that, there is no other relationship.”
Pei Ge raised his eyes, looked at Gu Zhengrong, and said in a cold voice.
"So, I hope you won't hurt Xiaoyu anymore. In fact, Xiaoyu is the girl you should really cherish."
Pei Ge looked at Gu Zhengrong indifferently, feeling helpless in his heart.
She really didn't expect that things would get to this point.
She never thought that the friendship between her and Tang Xiaoyu would have such a day.
This is so...ridiculous.
He's just a man...
Just a man...
"I don't like her. The person I like has always been..."
Before Gu Zhengrong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Ge.
"Okay, don't talk anymore. I think there is nothing left to talk about between us."
Pei Ge turned her head, not wanting to look at Gu Zhengrong's affectionate face. Looking at that face, she felt sick to her stomach.
A man can be cowardly and timid, but he cannot be without a sense of responsibility.
Xiao Yu obviously has his child, but now this man actually has the nerve to tell her that he doesn't like Xiao Yu's words.
It made her want to slap this man hard again.
"I see……"
Gu Zhengrong's expression froze slightly.
Then he smiled bitterly, turned around, and seemed to be preparing to leave.
However, just when he was about to take a step forward, he stopped again.
"Gege, I have always had a clear conscience towards Tang Xiaoyu. No matter what you think, I never feel that I did anything wrong."
Listening to Gu Zhengrong's voice, Pei Ge really couldn't bear it this time.
She clenched her fists tightly and looked at Gu Zhengrong's tall back with cold eyes.
"You have a clear conscience! You have a clear conscience! What a clear conscience!" Pei Ge scolded loudly.
"How many years has Xiaoyu been by your side? How affectionate she is for you! She has given so much to you, and now you dare to say that you have a clear conscience for her?! She gave you the most precious time of a woman! Got it!"
As he spoke, Tang Xiaoyu's crying face appeared in Pei Ge's mind again. She looked so desperate and sad.
"Now you say that you have never liked her and feel that you have a clear conscience for her. Now it's gone? Hahaha! Gu Zhengrong, you are really ridiculous!"
"You keep saying that you are worthy of treating her and not sorry for her. In fact, the person you are most sorry for is Xiaoyu! It is her Tang Xiaoyu!!"
Pei Ge's voice gradually became louder, attracting the attention of Xiao An'an and Xiao Ranran who were playing with the cat.
"Gu Zhengrong, do you think you are very affectionate? Do you think the person you really like is me? This is simply ridiculous!"