"Huang De Han savored the essence of it, and afterwards, he repeatedly asked Xiaoxiao out, but she always found excuses to reject him.
"Xiaoxiao, why won't you see me? Did I do something wrong? Or are you mad at me for that night when I wanted you?"
"If you're really angry, then I apologize to you. I'm sorry, I love you too much, I can't control myself."
"Please give me a chance, okay?"
"I can take responsibility for you. As long as you're willing, I can get a divorce right away and marry you."
"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I really love you, please don't ignore me."
"I can't eat or sleep these past two days, all I can think about is you."
"I've never loved anyone like this before. You're the first and the last."
"I love you, Xiaoxiao."
"Please reply to my message, I'm going crazy missing you."
"Xiaoxiao, I love you!"
"Xiaoxiao, I really love you!"
"Xiaoxiao, please, I really miss you."
"..."
These past few days, Huang De Han sent many messages to Xiaoxiao, but she only replied with one message: "Forget about me, I think we're not suitable."
"No, how could we not be suitable? Our chemistry that day was so perfect, how could we not be suitable?"
"I have money, I can give you the life you want, please, don't leave me, okay?"
"Xiaoxiao, I really love you, I can't be without you."
Xiaoxiao didn't expect Huang De Han to pursue her relentlessly. She thought that by ignoring him, he would give up. But he sent her messages every day, and his devoted appearance was truly touching. Unfortunately, Huang De Han wasn't her type, she really didn't have any feelings for him.
Huang De Han said he had money, but his "wealth" was only middle-class, far from being truly rich.
She would rather be a rich man's mistress than marry him.
Huang De Han truly fell in love with Xiaoxiao. Perhaps the unattainable is always the best.
He lost his appetite and couldn't think of anything else. He became thin.
He even called his mistress by Xiaoxiao's name during their intimate moments.
This caused a big fight between him and his mistress.
"Do you have someone else?!" His mistress cried in distress, "I've been with you since I was 20, and I even had a child for you. How could you treat me like this?"
"Huang De Han, you heartless person, tell me, who is that Xiaoxiao? Is she some seductress from your company?"
"Tell me, did she seduce you?"
Facing his mistress's crying and tantrums, Huang De Han felt annoyed for the first time. He put on his clothes indifferently and said, "Stop making a fuss, there is no Xiaoxiao."
"No? Then why did you call out her name when we were making love?"
"You heard wrong."
"I didn't hear wrong, I heard it clearly. You said Xiaoxiao. Huang De Han, if you don't give me an explanation today, I won't let you off the hook!"
Looking at San'er, with disheveled hair like a madwoman, Huang De Han couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust rising in his heart. In his mind, Xiaoxiao's pure and beautiful face involuntarily appeared.
In comparison, he found San'er even more repulsive and ugly.
"If you don't believe me, I can't be bothered with you!" Huang De Han dropped these words and walked away, leaving San'er crying and wailing behind.
This was something that had never happened before. But now, Huang De Han had lost interest in comforting her.
