Ruan Tianling, however, did not move aside. He slightly lowered his head, drawing close to her face.
The pleasant masculine scent of his body thickly surrounded her...
What exactly did he want to do?
Jian Yufei's eyes shimmered as she met his gaze, and under the intense heat of his eyes, she found his thoughts more and more obscure.
"Ruan Tianling, let's talk," she couldn't help saying in a soft voice.
Ruan Tianling raised his hand, gently caressing her cheek with the back of his hand, "Talk about what?"
"...The agreement is over, we should go our separate ways, from now on having nothing to do with each other. If you still have resentment towards me... I am willing to give myself a shot, to eliminate the hate you have for me..."
Ruan Tianling's gaze paused for a moment. A quick flash of cold ferocity swept across the depths of his eyes, too swift for Jian Yufei to see.
