Mu Qing 'AI's body swayed as if she had suffered a huge blow. She looked at Liancheng Yazhi, her lips trembling as she called out, " "Yazhi."
liancheng yazhi frowned. "miss mu, i'm not familiar with you. not in the past, not now, and not in the future. i hope you don't call me by my name again. i don't like to hear those two words coming out of your mouth."
If the words "not friends" were a huge blow to mu qingai just now, then these words were like a slap to her face. It was the kind of slap that would happen many times in a row.
Mu Qing 'AI's face was red and white. She had always maintained a dignified and decent demeanor. The gentle and elegant assassin had become vulnerable. Her eyes were red, and she looked very pitiful under the sun.
mu qing 'ai tried to hold back her tears. "i'm sorry, qingqing. i didn't know that you hated me so much. i'm sorry, qingqing."
Feng nongtang couldn't stand it anymore. Why did these two brothers keep targeting him?
