Jiang Mingxu took another step forward and closed in on Song Wei. He stared into her eyes. "Are you trying to win my bet so that you can return to the Song Group and fly away from me?"
Song Wei saw the hurt in Jiang Mingxu's eyes and felt her heart tighten for no reason. "I just…"
Actually, from the beginning, she only hoped to win the bet and take back what belonged to her.
Perhaps she used to want to escape from Jiang Mingxu's evil clutches, but after going through so many things, she had completely let go of this thought.
Seeing that she could not answer, Jiang Mingxu smiled coldly with a hint of self-mockery.
"If you really want to leave that badly, you don't have to waste so much effort. Just tell me."
The light in his eyes was extinguished bit by bit. In the end, his eyes were as deep as pitch-black water. "I made this bet just to keep you by my side after all. But now, it seems like… this was just my own wishful thinking."
