"There's no fair or unfair, there's only what I want or do not want." In the face of Leilei's agitation, Xiao Ye was indifferent and even cold-blooded. He watched her dispassionately, telling her word by word, "For me, in this lifetime, besides Yao Beidi, I won't love anyone else."
"No..." Leilei covered her ears, "I don't believe you don't love me, I don't believe you only love that woman Yao Beidi, I don't believe it. You do love me, Xiao Ye, you love me, you clearly do, right... You must be angry now, angry because Xiao Xiao suddenly died..."
"Xiao Xiao is not dead!" Xiao Ye roared sharply.
Such bloodthirsty eyes made one shiver from the bottom of their heart.
