The next day, as it was her first time, Li Yitong had to ask for leave. Qin Tianzheng was surprised to see a spot of rose-red on the bed. After all, Li Yitong was five or six years older than him.
Clearly, Li Yitong was far from as indifferent as she had claimed the day before. After all, for any woman, how could she easily forget the first man in her life?
At that moment, Qin Tianzheng plunged once again into deep self-reproach. He knew all too well that he was an unmitigated scumbag; every time he made a mistake, he would feel remorse and self-blame, only to immediately repeat the same old path without ever making any real change.
Chapter 72