Seeing him with another woman made her heart throb. At the time of the last big argument, she was sure that she hated him and never wanted to see him again. But seeing him with another, she realized that she still had feelings – both of love and hate.
Chanpheng
Her throbbing heart was beating to the rythym of the song in the background – filling the air with enough affection; anything in its vicinity would be turned into a lovey-dovey mess.
Seeing him with another woman made her heart throb. At the time of the last big argument, she was sure that she hated him and never wanted to see him again. But seeing him with another, she realized that she still had feelings – both of love and hate.
Her throbbing heart was beating to the rythym of the song in the background – filling the air with enough affection; anything in its vicinity would be turned into a lovey-dovey mess.