only now did he realize how dangerous it was. if they hadn't held him back, he would have fallen into the car.
Why didn't he think about his own life?
why couldn't he think for himself? what did she care about the most? if anything happened to him, how was she going to live?
the more sang xia thought about it, the more upset she felt. she bit her lip and rushed over to hit him, hit his shoulders, hit his chest. her tears blurred her eyes, and she choked in pain. " rong zhan, i hate you, i hate you, i hate you, hanhan. "
Rong Zhan didn't even try to avoid her punches. He held the box in one hand and slowly embraced her with the other.
