"Leave quickly if you're fine, don't stay in my house," Randy Ziel waved his hand impatiently, signaling Giana Watson to leave quickly, as he wanted to go to the hospital to see how badly Jaylene's foot was injured.
"Leave?" Giana Watson's mouth twitched with a mocking smile: "I haven't finished what I have to do here, why should I leave?"
"There's nothing between you and me that needs to be done," Randy Ziel snorted coldly, not giving Giana Watson's delicate face another glance.
That year, 26 years ago, he was very infatuated with this face, but in the end, no matter how infatuated he was, she still abandoned him and went to someone else's high branch.
"Isn't there anything that can be done?" Giana Watson looked at him with a half-smile: "But I remember 26 years ago, on the day before I got married, you were still doing things with me, weren't you?"
