He has continued: "Even if you have her body, your soul is not hers anymore!"
After saying that, he put down his hands covering her eyes.
Yanran glanced at him coldly and bit her lower lip.
His tone seemed extremely calm, and there was no trace of regret or sadness on his face.
"Of course, I am the only one in the world who can see this matter. Neither Xi Jian Liying nor anyone else can see it."
Yanran was shocked by his words again. What did he mean? She always felt that it was not as simple as what Haoyue Rufeng said.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this!"
Every word was spoken with great seriousness and solemnity.
Yanran's heart relaxed slightly, even though she didn't have much contact with Haoyue Rufeng.
However, there is a trace of arrogance and aloofness in his bones.
She couldn't help but feel a strange trust in him in her heart.
What's more, if you tell such unbelievable things, how many people will believe it?
"Okay, let's go!" He said calmly, this time taking the initiative to issue an eviction order.
Yanran looked at him deeply and walked away again.
However, after taking a few steps, she suddenly turned around and looked at him who was still where he was.
The begonia flowers on the robe are as dark red as blood.
She asked: "Do you love Feng Qianxiao very much?"
He raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect her to ask such a question. After thinking about it for a moment, his eyes deepened and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Then, he told her in a very calm voice: "Actually, I have never been in love!"
She was suddenly startled. How could this sentence sound like black humor?
Then her eyes looked at him again.
On his stunning face, his expression was light, neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor angry.
The eyes looked extremely open and real.
Yanran's heart moved. Such a look doesn't look like a lie.