"How about it? Should I say it or not?" Yan Yufeng moved the sharp knife back to her neck and looked at her with a half-smile.
He couldn't believe that she could still speak harshly with a knife on her neck.
Xia Xiaoxi pursed her lips tightly and still glared at him unwaveringly.
Blood began to flow slowly in her heart, and she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry loudly.
"Yan Yufeng, I hate you." Xia Xiaoxi finally couldn't help but speak. She gritted her teeth and said each word clearly.
Just to let him know how much she hates him.
She would rather die than say those words, which would only dirty her mouth.
"I know you hate me, but you must have me in your heart and love me. There is no woman that Yufeng can't get." He said that Yufeng looked calm, with a little pride on his face.
Hating him is only a temporary thing. One day, he will let her accept him.
There is no one in this world whom Yu Feng cannot find, and there is no heart that he cannot capture.
If he likes it, the woman he loves must fall in love with him, otherwise he would rather hurt her than let her end well.
"It's not necessary. I can love whoever I want. You can control my people, but you can't control my heart. My heart is controlled by myself, not you." Xia Xiaoxi retorted to him disapprovingly.
Although she obviously felt that the knife on her neck had increased her strength and pain, she had to express her inner thoughts no matter what, even if it meant death.
No matter how sharp the knife on the neck is, no matter how sharp it is, it can't be as sharp as her smooth tongue, and it can't be as painful as her words.
She was like that knife, piercing straight into his heart, making him weak from pain.
Could it be that with the knife on her neck, she wasn't afraid at all? If it were any other woman, she would have been scared to death. He didn't know how stubborn she was in her heart. A little girl could be like this.
She is so stubborn and unwilling to give in, just like she was when she was young.
Her pretentiousness killed his father. Is this arrogant woman not worthy of her in his current status?
Or did she already have another man in her heart? Thinking of this, he gained a little more strength.
The sharp knife was pressed tightly against her throat. If he was cruel and made another slash, she might suffocate or be fatal.
He really wanted to stab her to death with a knife, hug her heart fiercely, and avenge his dead father, but he couldn't bear it, couldn't do it, and didn't have the courage.