Perish together?
Sang Xia's expression was rather strange. She turned her head to look at him, and he was still frowning stubbornly and pursing his thin lips.
As sang Xia looked on, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She elbowed him in the chest. Rong Zhan, what are you afraid of? "
"i'm afraid?" Rong Zhan wiped his face away and didn't look at her. He snorted. why would I be afraid? I'm not afraid of anything.
Before he could finish, sang Xia suddenly reached out and pinched his face. While he was stunned, he heard her say with a fake smile, " don't act tough. If you keep acting tough, I'll hit you, okay? "
F * ck!
Rong Zhan almost vomited blood.
"speak, what are you afraid of me saying? Can I hear it?" Sang Xia turned around and sat on his lap. She looked at him and asked without blinking.
Rong Zhan lowered his head and did not speak.
"Still not going to tell me?"