As she spoke, she pulled her hand even harder into her clothes.
"Enough!" Xu Chengfeng pulled his hand out mercilessly. When Zuo Yue staggered backward, he suddenly raised his hand to hold her chin and looked at her coldly.
The atmosphere suddenly became cold and silent. Zuo Yue was still staring at him. Looking at his figure shrouded in a cold aura, her heart was really depressed and uncomfortable. After so many days, all the hatred and bitterness finally found a chance to vent, but the man in front of her was not affected at all.
She raised her hand and grabbed his wrist tightly."So you can still lose your temper at me? Didn't you say that you don't have any feelings for me? I thought nothing I did would affect you!"
