Zhou Ruoruo walked in with a man.
"Cheng Zimo, don't listen to her nonsense. We have to use her to threaten Xi Zimo and Zhou Yuwei. I've brought her here."
Xi Anan's long eyelashes fluttered.
She was terrified, but she did not show it on her face.
She had experienced that kind of injury once. If she were to experience it again, she might not be able to withstand it.
However, she believed that the person in front of her was not that bad.
Xi Anan looked at Cheng Zimo with her clear eyes.
"You don't have to get someone you like. Letting go is also a kind of love, isn't it?"
Cheng Zimo was shocked.
He did not expect that this girl could say such words at such a young age.
He felt inexplicably ashamed!
" Cheng Zimo, you won't be soft-hearted, right?"
Before Zhou Ruoruo could finish her sentence, Cheng Zimo interrupted her.
