"But, I love you, Yingluo. I still love you, haha."
She mumbled incoherently as she clutched the fabric of her chest tightly with one hand. In the end, she burst out laughing.
The ear-piercing laughter caused Nian lie to lose his calm.
"Where the hell are you?!" He asked with reddened eyes.
Ning Qing continued, "
"If I had known this would happen, I would have insisted on getting a divorce from the start and stayed far away from you. Why should I be immersed in the little bit of kindness you have for me? The results were all fake, all fake Yingluo."
These words crushed Nian lie's rationality.
He growled, " don't say such things. Calm down. I'll explain to ning Qing what happened today. Wait for me!
The woman did not answer.
After more than ten seconds, the wind from the other side blew over, making a whooshing sound.
Then, the woman's voice was so light that it was weightless, but it was filled with hatred.
Nian lie, I hate you. I love you.
