When Wang Mingjie met again at the class reunion, he was putting on a coat for his female companion.
Three years ago I broke up with him because I thought he was too poor, but now his watch is worth enough to buy me half an apartment.
"Thank you for letting me go." He shook his wine glass and chuckled, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have met her."
I forced a smile and went to the balcony to get some air, but he chased me and pushed me against the wall.
"Why are you crying?" His fingertips brushed the end of my eyes, "Didn't you want me first?"
His phone suddenly lit up - the screen saver was a photo of the day we first kissed.
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