A sincere smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said word by word:
"If you can, please let me go!"
"Even if we don't become friends after separation, I don't want to be lifelong enemies with you!"
Look at her smile, her bright face like flowers in bloom.
Listening to her speak such sincere words.
He felt a little cold inside, as if he had been sealed by ice.
He released his grip on her shoulders, his fingertips felt cold, and he said expressionlessly: "Do you really think so?"
There was a hint of melancholy in his tone that even he himself was not aware of.
It added a touch of sadness to his unparalleledly handsome face, and the whole person looked a bit decadent in beauty.
She nodded seriously.
He looked at her again.
The sexy lips opened little by little, and the smile on the face deepened little by little.
He smiled, still that arrogant and indifferent smile, as if the depression and sadness just now had nothing to do with him.
After laughing, his face still showed the usual arrogance and unruliness.
"Feng Qianxiao," he raised his eyebrows.
"How can you be so naive? I told you that I will torture you until you die! I won't stop until you die!"
"How could I let you go like this?"
"I would rather be your lifelong enemy than let you go!"
The last sentence was as powerful as a violent storm, and the faint hope that originally arose in her heart was wiped out.
He turned around and strode out without looking back at her.
Yanran looked at his leaving figure coldly.
There was a trace of ridicule on the corner of her mouth, and she said slowly: "I actually thought of begging him. I'm really crazy. My head was caught by the door panel!"
She said regretfully: "It seems that taking the normal route is completely impossible."
And Xijian Liying walked outside the door and just raised her foot to kick the door.