Dropped out…
These two words were like lightning that struck her.
Xiang Wan's face was now colorless like paper. She even looked a little worse than Ye Lun.
Her eyes were fixed on Ye Lun like hooks. The mist beneath her eyes betrayed her current emotion which was captured accurately by Ye Lun.
It was clear that she didn't want to talk about it.
She didn't even want to recall that incident.
Ye Lun smiled, even though it was tedious for him.
Yes, he was smiling, always smiling.
Although he was about to die, he didn't forget to laugh and mock at another's misfortune.
This was Ye Lun, a man who could make others hate him.
"What do you know?" Xiang Wan said each and every word clearly, unable to conceal her troubled feelings.
Ye Lun's eyes were half-opened and his lips twitched. His gaze slowly moved to her mobile phone.
