Still Frame Chapter 81

Chapter 81: Humid True Love Zhang Liuxin’s new jawline was tightly strained, his eyes were terribly red, yet he fiercely held back his tears. His lips were pressed into a straight line, his gaze swirling with anger and unspeakable grievance. Every breath he took was accompanied by an uncontrollable tremor. Wen Jin couldn’t bear to watch. He leaned closer, trying to put an arm around him, just as he had grown accustomed to doing these past few days: “Liuxin, I was wrong.” “Of course you were…