The low rebuke caused Dongfang Rou'er's entire body to tremble. She subconsciously raised her gaze to look at Fujiwara. Only now did she realize that Fujiwara's expression was terrifyingly gloomy. His dark eyes were also filled with obvious anger and grief. His fists were tightly clenched as well, Dongfang Rou'er did not doubt that if she continued to speak, Fujiwara's fists would definitely not show any mercy to her.
She had long expected that Dongfang Rou'er would not be able to control the pain in her heart. Since she had already said everything, she did not want to suppress the feelings in her heart anymore, when she thought of the pain she had suffered from her crush for so many years, her eyes could not help but heat up, and tears welled up in her eyes.
However, she did not want to cry in front of Fujiwara. Who told her to be unable to control her heart and fall in love with such a cold and heartless man?
