Before she could touch the gla*s, Jessica grabbed her wrist. “Taya, you’ve seen his attitude towards you. Why don’t you give up?” she asked. Holding an umbrella, Jessica looked down at Taya who was drenched. “How pitiful. You should have listened to my advice earlier, so that this wouldn’t have happened to you.” Taya broke away from Jessica’s hand. After shooting her a cold look, she still refused to give up and knocked on the window. With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jessica ...