Lan Yu suddenly laughed and looked at her. "Rong Lei doesn't care? i don't care how many times i've slept with you, okay?"
He stepped forward and held her delicate chin. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and the joints of his hands were clear.
She believed that as long as he held her tightly, her bones would be broken.
Qin Chen raised his chin. I don't care! Just like how he slept with so many women, we don't care about that."
As she spoke, Rong Lei walked over slowly from the distance. He was wearing the same black shirt as her and straight haute couture pants. His whole body was filled with coldness and nobility.
They stood together. Rather than saying they were lovers, it was more like a real person and their shadow.
Lan Yu looked at it and let go with a smile.
"Qin Chen, I wish you happiness," he said in a low voice, his hands hanging by his side.
she stood beside rong lei and smiled."i also wish you happiness."
