Xiao Lingyue breathed slowly, smelled the pungent smell of poisonous blood, and suppressed her emotions.
She said calmly: "Let's stop here. This is not the place to talk. Leave first and then talk..."
Zhan Beihan suddenly asked: "Why don't you want me to die?"
Xiao Lingyue became a little impatient: "Why do you have to ask this kind of question? I have already said, why you are why I am why! What else is there to ask..."?
The last word has not yet been spoken.
Zhan Beihan said: "I don't want you to die because I like you."
Xiao Lingyue's breath stagnated: "..."
The expression on her face went blank for a moment.
"A man wants to protect a woman, and a husband wants to protect his wife. What else can be the reason other than to feel happy?"
Zhan Beihan held her hand and looked at her with deep eyes, "I thought you would understand such a simple reason even if I didn't say it, but I didn't expect that you would use this to detour me.
Please tell me, what is the reason for this?"
"..."
Xiao Lingyue looked at him blankly, looking into the man's bottomless eyes.
Those dark and cold eyes told her.
He is serious.
He spoke seriously and asked questions seriously.
Like a sharp knife, it finally broke through the window paper unbearably and pointed it clearly in front of her.
Ask her why she wants to escape?
What are you running from?
Xiao Lingyue...can't answer.
She panicked and wanted to take back her hand, turning her head to avoid his sight: "You don't need to tell me this, anyway..."
Zhan Beihan tightened his grip on her wrist and pulled her close to him: "You haven't answered me yet!"
"I..." Xiao Lingyue was speechless for a moment, lowering her head and her thoughts were racing.
Zhan Beihan looked at her trembling eyelashes and raised his eyebrows dangerously: "Are you looking for excuses to fool me again?"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
"Try to fool me again!" Zhan Beihan said calmly.
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
She was a little weak in a rare way, and said calmly: "I didn't fool you."
"Then tell me!" Zhan Beihan was a little displeased, "No one can kill someone with such ink marks as you!"
"..."
He's a metaphorical genius when it comes to comparing murder to something like this.
Xiao Lingyue was forced to the line, and she felt agitated for a moment. She blurted out: "Didn't you want to admit it before? Why did you suddenly..."
Before she finished speaking, she knew she had made a mistake and shut her mouth tightly.
Zhan Beihan snorted: "I know you are pretending to be stupid! If you hadn't been cowering like a turtle and refused to show your head, would I be able to compete with you?"
Xiao Lingyue choked: "...Don't you like me? Why are you still scolding me?"
How can anyone confess love in one sentence and then call his sweetheart a turtle in the next sentence?
Zhan Beihan looked at her: "Aren't you?"
Xiao Lingyue turned her head, and after a few seconds, she turned her head again.
She whispered: "..."
"What did you say? Louder." Zhan Beihan said.
Xiao Lingyue was furious: "It's so quiet here, you can obviously hear me!"