Ling Yichen's hand, which was drying his hair, paused for a moment. He let out a cold laugh and continued with his action, "What, just by returning to the Shi family, you've started to covet the position of Young Madam of the Ling Family?"
Shi Niannian felt as if she could hear the sound of her own heart shattering.
That Ling Yichen could say such a thing was proof that he had never taken her seriously.
She was still foolishly immersed in the honey jar of love, thinking that terms like girlfriend or mistress were of significance to Ling Yichen; they were merely titles to him.
Shi Niannian laughed at herself bitterly, forcefully holding back her tears as she looked up at Ling Yichen, "It's me who wasn't contented. Being able to mix in with the title of Young Master Ling's girlfriend has already been my greatest honor."
Shi Niannian stood up, found some clothes to change into, and walked toward the bedroom door. Ling Yichen grabbed her arm, "Where are you going?"