Wei Lingnan's tone was soft. "You are looking for death."
He could tolerate her for many things, but that did not include cursing Ah Luo. Even a dragon had an inverse scale, and Ah Luo was his inverse scale.
Xia Yingluo looked at him, her voice still trembling. "I want to break up with you." How naive had she been to agree to be with Wei Lingnan? This man was a perverted beast, a demon, and he even had another woman in his heart.
Even if love was a moth flinging itself into the fire, her wings were burned again and again, and she would feel pain and shrink back too.
Wei Lingnan looked at her gloomily.
Her lips were painful, and there was a hint of blood in her mouth, which had just been bitten by him. She clutched her broken long dress with one hand and wiped the blood on her lips with the other. Her smooth back leaned against the icy wall, like a small beast with stubborn resistance.
She looked pale and dazzled.
