C179 You're Not the Same as His Bad

As if he was drunk, Lee Yan staggered to his feet. He completely ignored the fact that I pushed him away a few times not long ago. His face was buried in my shoulder, and the bright cool breeze recklessly passed through my clothes. His voice was full of sobs, "Chen Shi, I beg you. I beg of you. I beg of you not to say goodbye to me. I beg of you to give me a chance to pay for my own mistakes