"Just a contractual fiancée, okay? Such boring things are no longer shown in TV dramas, but you are still playing~" Zhou Qihao stuck out his tongue playfully, "Didn't we make an appointment for a month? One month later, she
I’m free right? No matter what happens to me at that time, you can’t control me, huh?”
Lin Fan felt that An Luoming's hand holding her was a little stiff, but his face still pretended to be calm.
"I think you don't mind if I tell Lin Fan about what happened between you and Wei."
Zhou Qihao's face instantly turned pale, he looked at Lin Fan in horror, and then looked at An Luoming with gritted teeth.
"We have been friends for so many years. Don't delay your relationship because of a woman. Even if I get tired of playing with An Luoming's things, I will not give them to others. I would rather destroy them."
Lin Fan froze and looked at him in disbelief. His cold face and determined eyes showed no trace of warmth.
My stomach started to hurt again.
"You guys can talk, I'm not feeling well, so I'm leaving first." Lin Fan shook off his hand and turned around to leave.
"Do I give you permission to go?"
An Luoming suddenly felt uncomfortable for no reason and reached out to grab her hand, but she dodged it and threw it away.
"I am not yours."
She said she was so sad.
Quickening his pace and running back to the room, Lin Fan threw himself on the bed and buried his face in the pillow.
She really wanted to cry, but no matter how hard she tried, the corners of her eyes were still dry.
Oh, it’s really useless, I can’t even cry.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a rustling sound in her ears, and she was held in someone's arms.
She pushed away regardless, turning her back to him.
What he said just now really made her angry, even sad. Even if he pointed a gun at her head before, she was just a little scared, but this time she really hated him.
He crawled over again and held her tightly in his arms, refusing to let go no matter how hard she struggled.