*
After saying this, Qiao Tian did not want to look at Ning Jing anymore. He left!
Ning Jing was his first love. In these four years, even if he had always hated her, he still had some good memories of those years.
But now, this woman who had betrayed him, abandoned him, mocked him, humiliated him, and kicked him into hell when he was penniless, and now, seeing that he had made a meteoric rise, wanted to turn back and pretend to be pitiful in front of him to gain sympathy. What a disgusting woman. She had really squandered the last bit of affection he had for that relationship!
He really wished that he had never met her!
The woman who had almost ruined his life!
"Qiao Tian!" Ning Jing cried as she looked at the tall figure in the suit.