Chapter 501 Time Changed (2) (1/2)

Although the man, from the beginning to the end, did not want to be a guiding light. All the splendor was imagined in her mind.

Tristan was never a good man.

What he did had a very important purpose.

For example, when she had been poor and eager to die, he had rescued her.

Mark took a cigarette. When she was almost lost in her memories, the smell of nicotine filled her nostrils frantically.

It rescued her from the illusory illusions.

”What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed in your mind that I even can't wake you up.” Mark flicked the cigarette ash as he looked at the woman who was sneezing because of the smell of smoke.

He didn't know that Angie couldn't smell the smell of smoke? No. In fact, he knew it. But he didn't pay much attention to her. He just wanted to smoke a cigarette, regardless of where she was.

Frowning, Angie tried to defend herself, but it was in vain. ”What I think is not something that you can't imagine.”

The man with the cigarette ash flickered paused, seeming to feel that the person's sudden defense was somewhat strange, or like felt a little bit pitiful to the woman who suddenly said that to him.

”Well, you have no idea what graces a gentleman is in front of others other than Miss Susie.”

He just ignored them, not to mention the rare tenderness.

Hearing that, Mark didn't contradict. He only raised his eyebrows. ”Do I need to treat other women like this? That means my life is really all about living for others.”

He gave his opinion lightly, looking unruly and a little self deprecating. Thinking of what he had done before, Angie shut up.