C258 Love Is a Kind of Tame

All day long, she had been immersed in the atmosphere of last night. What lingered in her mind was his words, "Do you hate me?" Why on earth would he ask that? What reason did she have to hate him? After so many years, no matter what he did, she had never hated him! How could she hate him?

When she hung up, she sat down on the sofa in a daze.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier